hour, four more cocks got off between the ass cheeks of the now excited engineer, who's cock was by now red, and ready to blow. The last act of the assailants was to jerk Jim off until his cock jetted cum over the front of the bar, then they were gone, leaving Jim as they had found him; well not quite. He managed after some considerable time to extract himself from the trap, which he had gotten into. He pulled up the tiny shorts over his abused ass and sore cock, and wondered about the identity of his attackers. Were they fellow officers or members of the African crew? Jim had no idea, although he thought that they might well be Africans as they all appeared to sport large cocks.

He left the lounge without getting his beer. He showered again, and thought long and hard about his recent experiences, which after a great deal of thought, he decided he that he rather liked.