Who knows what they’d do to reclaim their personal whore. xxx sex They’re both on the small side and neither of them is clued in to my needs. “That’s better” said Clive as he sat back down as if this was a regular occurrence. She was sitting upright on the bed, her back against the wall, her legs flat on the bed. I’ll break up with him and his lecherous uncle in a couple of months. Suddenly, Clive hollered “Christie!! It’s been a few weeks and I’m in need of an infusion, if you catch my drift. “Sorry. “Bout time you came back” said Clive in an annoyed voice. Who knows what they’d do to reclaim their personal whore. When she returned, she lay back down. A young, nubile vixen, trapped aboard this pirate ship with two heartless pirates each claiming their wench. They had a platter of sandwiches made and were busy eating. I could see through the portholes that they were repeating their earlier rape of her cunt and her mouth. They’re both on the small side and neither of them is clued in to my needs. Watching her absent-mindedly rub her tits and cunt, my cock was getting very interested. He’s harmless. Come below while I make some coffee.” We climbed below and she sat on the bed as I prepared a pot of my morning nectar.
