Some of the galley slaves from the Skussa went down to talk to the ones on this ship to tell them what had happened to them and what should happen to ...he present crew.I found that the ship was the Covva which meant the wolf. Those crew members that were not wounded were sent aloft to take down the damaged rigging and sails. There were spares but not a full compliment. Our own people had to assist and it was near nightfall when we were ready to sail but there was no wind.I needed competent crews. Her pussy grips my hard knob tightly in spasms as she rides up and down on it. Despite all the sticky-sweet juice we have produced in tribute to one another, her pussy feels hot and tight, as if milking me, forcing me to cum. Our passions rise and she moves up and down faster and faster, her perfect breasts bouncing before my eyes, hard nipples merely a blur in front of me but occasionally brushing against my face. “Oh God, Suzy, I’m cumming!” I cry. She knows this already as she has sensed my. Grab it with your hands and guide it in.’ Her fingers wrapped around my cock and she slowly slid down my body until the tip was touching her swollen, pulsing lips. ‘Bounce on it,’ I suggested. She more or less rammed herself with it. I felt her cherry pop as the head passed her entrance and then I was deep inside her. I felt a tear drop on my chest. ‘I can feel you deep inside me. It hurt a little at first but it is feeling better all the time.’ My hips developed a rhythm as I started fucking. Some were marked "CAUTION: FIREWORKS" on the side, but others weren't so obvious.The captain, who I had never met before, came down to the pier to meet me. He was a middle aged man who sported a salt-and-pepper captain's beard. "Looks like you have the makings of quite a holiday shindig," he said.I nodded."My men and I are planning a party ourselves. It'll be nothing fancy; just some burgers and brews. It's going to be on my boat. Our families will be on board too, of course."I smiled and.