...down there as well!" he begged "NO" I said firmly "I can't" Still the titties had done the job, as I absent mindedly fingered the big nipples.Jack'... wank had finally struck oil.Great gouts of creamy white sperm fired from the end of his huge cock and gleaming purple knob, another and another and another, firing all up his ripped stomach.His body rocked and spasmed in his ectasies."Oh MY!" I said at last "It that BETTER?" He was a lad of few words, Jack. He just nodded. He was remarkably. "That's great because today is James K. Polk's birthday," Returning her wink, grabbing her elbow and leading us into a nearby ladies room, which was fortunately empty. Directing us into the roomier handicap stall, where she requested the door remain cracked because she liked to be watched. (Be still my heart!). Knowing this, I left a tip jar on the counter should we attract an appreciative audience before slipping back into the stall, surprised at how thoroughly Eleanor had cleaned the room. The wheel needed to be removed, a wheelwright found to replace the spokes, and then the wheel refitted, before we could continue our journey.Removal and refitting the wheel took several hours, and all the male passengers’ strength, to achieve, but a wheelwright in a nearby village soon replaced the broken spokes. Nevertheless, the delay was such we missed by several hours the last packet boat leaving for Dover that day, and would have to wait for the first sailing next morning.Dieppe was not so. He was relieved as she looked away and continued out of the pool to stand on the edge of the shore.She pulled the cloth around her, wrapping it from her thighs to her waist. Then she loosely wrapped it around her the flat of her stomach until she had it wrapped over her breasts. Then with one final move, she pulled the tail of it over her shoulder and tucked it into the part that crossed her stomach. As he watched her, he realized that she had made a wrap of the cloth, but he knew that wet.