The two men enjoy sucking each other's cocks for what seems like hours.Roger moves his mouth off the shaft. He takes Jerry's scrotum into his mouth, m...ssaging Jerry's balls with his tongue. Jerry just keeps sucking, enjoying every new feeling he is experiencing. Roger lets the balls fall out of his mouth and moves his tongue underneath the wet sack, licking every inch of Jerry's hidden places. His tongue makes its way to the crack of Jerry's ass, heading for the target area. Jerry stops sucking. It felt tighter and so sensitive that the crotch in her jeans was beginning to give her a thrill. Grey noted the time and knew that the gel would now have taken affect. He kept talking as he walked over to his desk, retrieving an electronic mouthpiece and speaker, before he placed the speaker near the screen again. The mouthpiece took practice but it was robust enough to muffle the spoken word, except via the speaker to which it transmitted. It allowed Grey to speak softly, have his voice come. Not a Cockney but not far off. He had a confident swagger about the way he walked that hinted he could handle himself. I thought he might be a bodyguard or could even be a copper.The two girls said "Hi," to Mary, Their accent instantly informed everyone within earshot that they came from across the pond. Where about's in the States I didn't know and I doubted anyone else who heard them could tell either. We don't see that many Yanks down here in Cornwall.The big guy stood by the side of the. I slowed Serendipity to three knots. I have sometimes towed a mackerel line all day without any joy, but that day got one after just over half an hour; a good size, too; quite enough for the two of us.I cleaned and gutted the fish – Grace watched with interest – and took the helm back when Grace insisted on cooking. Grilled mackerel, boiled potatoes and salad, eaten in the cockpit as Serendipity, helm locked, made her way north at a steady six knots.The sun, unobstructed by cloud, was quite hot.