The males of nearly all species looked upon that sight of raw, total sexuality as yet unexplored or touched; in purest of wild, animal born, hormone r...ging, back-into- the-past Neanderthalic jaw dropping lust.As a matter of fact, three actually did lose their jaws, for as ghostly undead they were not immune to the sights; just a memory of long lost desires sent shutters of joy along what passes for their spines. Somewhat embarrassed, these ghostly apparitions placed the dropped appendages back. Holy mackerel, I had no choice and agreed, not knowing whether it was real or fake. I promised to stay in the cabin during the passage and he took my luggage and ushered me into his quarters. He showed up after our arrival in Tangier, about half an hour later with a few sandwiches and we had a few stiff drinks from his cooler in his cabin. Then he demanded his payment.We both undressed and I could see his huge cock and what I was to expect. He had me sit on a big leather chair, unzipped his. She lay sprawled limply over the chair for a few moments, just recovering. She gently pulled me up and began to kiss me again running her hands over my body as I leaned over her recumbent form. She traced my collar bones with her finger tips, then followed my curves down and between my breasts. Tracing the edge of my low satin bra she dipped her fingers in and captured one hard nipple. I gasped as she pinched it a little tighter, rolled it between her fingers. She pulled back and gave me a. I think you may have to do this more often as it suits you for what I am going to do to you next.“She then leads me down the stairs to the basement. We have a small area set up for our bondage play. We have a St. Andrews cross and also a bondage horse as I am a carpenter and built some furniture. She leads me over to the horse and bends me over it. She then tightly ties me bent over it. Making sure there is alot of pressure on my nipples. Now that I was tightly secured she reaches and takes off.