After resting in each other’s arms they perked up and started talking about various topics and finally returning to sex. “We have had a very satis...ying session”. Said Patricia. “How about men having a session now for my entertainment”? She quickly removed herself to go take a seat on the chair to watch. Mel moved over to Doug and they started kissing. They kissed with deep lust for a long while until their cocks were stirring again and getting harder. Doug broke the kiss and moved to work on. I didn't but I did undo the buttons and open it up to cool me if nothing else, instantly enjoying the heat of the sun upon my chest. Not for one second did she take her eyes of me and took even more interest when the man asked me if I normally stalked around the woods spying on people. 'No but Im glad I did' I said looking at the woman. Her smile broadened at my reply and I couldn't help but notice that she was clearly studying every inch of my body. Meanwhile, the man sat staring at me, not in. Instead, he pushed forward pressing my thighs hard against the table, placing a hand between my shoulder blades restricting my thrashing as his other hand remained clamped tightly over my mouth. I heard him mutter beneath his breath as his manhood twitched and shook against the tight muscles encircling it and then his own loud groan escaped from his lips and I knew he was flooding my womb with his seed. The sensations began to ebb slowly and my body went limp as tears ran down my cheeks but it. When we were at sea, he would be paid one Pinch per day. Anyone who had sailed with me before, well, I knew I could count on them. Their skill, their honor, and their courage had already been proven. Veterans got double what the new people would get, two Pinches per day for a sailor or Marine. Crew leaders and Marine corporals got double that, and officers would be paid more yet. As usual, if we got in a fight everyone’s pay rate doubled for the whole time we were at sea.So, sailors I’d never.