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“Ye gods! It’s like warm soup. Is every guy like that?” The cleanup took a long time and I thought Willy spent a little more time cleaning Dixie’s tits than was necessary. And there was no reason at all for all the wiping under her skirt. The pirate captain slammed japanese the door behind him as he entered his cabin, his thick, leather boots planted firmly on the gently rocking floorboards. He wore a frilly shirt, a pirate captain's hat, a kilt, and baggy leather pants to his boots. He was still a little sweaty from battle, and there was a hungry look in his eye as he surveyed his captive. She was a barmaid from the town he has just sacked, and her ankles were loosely chained, facing away from him. She turned as he entered, stripping and now stood meekly facing him, waiting to see what he would do. Her dress came down to her knees, and was laced up the front and the back to her bust line, with only her white shirt underneath to cover her breasts that spilled out over the top of her dress. She had seen strong, handsome men all day, and now with this stunning captain bursting into the room, her nipples stood out against the fabric of her shirt despite her reservations at being helpless before him. As he took off his sword and removed his pistol from his belt, he eyed his captive like a starving man eyes a whole roast turkey. His eyes followed her curves and as his gaze caressed her bare neck, shoulders and pronounced cleavage she thought she saw his kilt twitch. He leisurely closed the gap between them and produced a metal shackle from a drawer somewhere. His hand reached up and stroked her neck and clavicle, before slipping the shackle around her neck. It was covered in silk and soft to the touch, but still firm and she knew it would not bend. He turned her around and pulled her hands up over her head and back behind her neck, where he firmly secured her wrists in the shackle around her neck. Now when he turned her back around she felt completely helpless, like she could not resist to the smallest extent whatever he had in store for her. Her heart raced, but although she had initially been fearful of being forced to satisfy this man, now she was thrilled with the attention and care he was taking in possessing her for his very own. She had never known anyone like this, and the more he was with her in the room, the more she wanted to be his. Stepping back apace, the pirate captain unbuckled his belt and swiftly drew off his kilt in one swift motion. His captive let out a gasp as she saw that his leather trousers were only chaps, and his exposed, semi-hard cock was pointing straight at her. He smiled at her surprise, and closed the gap between them once more. Reaching up his hands to caress her neck and shoulders, he slid his fingers along her collarbone and down onto her breasts, pulling away the fabric that so thinly veiled them and letting them jump out into the musky air of the captain's cabin. He smiled wide and his dick started steadily getting harder as he bent forward and sucked on her exposed nipples. His groans of pleasure made her smile as he cupped and suckled on first one and then then other breast in a trance brought on by pure happiness. He occupied himself on her bosom for several minutes, but it seemed like an hour to them as they both grew steadily in sexual energy until, when he had finished, her pussy was soaking wet and she was thinking only of how good he would feel when he finally forced his member inside her. Grabbing her shoulders, the captain pushed down forcefully and his captive understood she was to kneel. She did so, and found her face directly at the level of his now rock-hard cock that filled tits her vision and glistened in the dim light. She felt his strong right japan hand on her head and saw his left hand asian pointing his dick at her, and she knew it was no use struggling. She closed her eyes and felt him press the head of his cock against her lips and she opened herself up to him. As he slid his dick into her moist, warm, waiting mouth, he could feel her tongue caressing the bottom of his cock and he slowly slid his shaft in and out of her tight mouth. Honing in on what I wanted to do, I switched the subject to Katrina on Master PC. My futa-sister blinked at that when she dragged herself out of bed around noon. Laying her down on the glass, she then spread Ashley’s legs and, without warning, shoved her dildo up her cunt. “Me again.” I called out, making Mrs. Baker lower the newspaper she was reading. “Doing It? I would have expected Leesha to flee out into the desert, where we could lose ourselves in the ruins and rocks, getting further and japanese further from the Hunters. Now my daddy needs to spank me. It makes me wet.” “I was actually happy as Hell when you kicked the shit out of him after graduation.” I move my hand up to press her hand harder to my heavy sack, stepping forward so my saliva soaked tip presses back against her lips. You’re lucky you’re with Eves or I would be bending you over right now.” "Ok here goes . tits . . She had been wearing it needlessly, as far as I asian was concerned, her breasts didn't drop even a millimeter when released from their cottony confines. "I know you are inexperienced, David, but you have no need to worry." Screaming out her orgasm now. I noticed the toe platforms and the higher, thinner heel. She kept it shaved shinny bald and my face was no more than four inches away. 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