I would never allow my arse to be filled. That was reserved for Pete and Pete only. They soon learnt. After everyone had cum and I was in pure bliss I... would text Pete.‘Babes I’m back. Got somewhat distracted with toys and these lush workmen and they’re cocks. But I haven’t had my arse filled’ ‘Rock hard. Coming to pound you!’ But I knew he had been watching because we always fucked in his office after this. He would write on the chalk board outside ‘In a meeting’ and bend me over his desk. It appeared they were giving him silent messages of need. There front and centre were Theresa, Shana and Katie giving him large bright smiles, bright dresses and cleavages. He again had to give himself a mental slap and thought to himself, ‘What the hell is wrong with me. Women do not spread legs in public like this, at least not to me.’ John got himself under proper control and made sure he moved around to face the various directions to ensure the whole audience felt included in his talk.. She wrapped her arms around Billy and told him, ‘You are a hero, Billy. You’re my hero, too.’ ‘Now that we have that settled, I’ve got to call Laura and ask her if she can make it early tomorrow morning for the show,’ stated Gwen. ‘She said she wanted more exposure and Steve’s making sure that she gets it. I wonder what she’ll say when she hears this?’ Gwen spoke to Laura for a couple minutes and then returned to the living room. ‘She’s in! She was surprised at how quickly we took her up on our. The presence of cunt onboard a pirate ship was never a good thing. It invariably led to fights and petty jealousies that made the dangerous business of searching for loot even more dangerous than ever before. We made contact with a pair of French sloops that were under full sail and fighting to avoid us. I knew we could eventually catch up with them but it would mean diverting a couple of days from my course to the Tortugas and I was loath to deflect my direction. The crew grumbled a bit.