I was a bit shaky with excitement, the danger factor, and how surreal it all seemed. She unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans, and my hard cock sprang out...over the waistband of my underwear. The front of my underwear was wet with precum. She cupped my balls with one hand and stroked my cock with her other hand. She was really skilled as I found out. She sensed as I would reach orgasm, and she would stop stroking and squeeze the head of my cock with her thumb and forefinger to hold off the orgasm.. Right then I knew skinny Fletch was ready for some deep loving. My manhood plowed through her big beaver and entered her tunnel of love. The trouble was she was really going overboard with the movie noises though."Fletch!" I scolded. "That's not necessary!" Thowey about dat. I gweth I got cawried away."*******************************************************************************************************************************************8"But you're still hard!" Whined Fletch. "Even. Nightynight." We all put our pacifiers in our mouths. I always find it verycomforting. I close my eyes. I am out like a light.I dream that I am a spoiled son of a nobleman, being sent to my father'sestate in Jamaica. My transport ship is attacked by pirates and I placedin a cage with several other younger lads. First we watch the capturedsailors, tortured for information about shipping routes and treasure.They are killed in the most horrific ways. The captain approaches thecage, and says. She sighed, a hand landing on my bicep. Anticipation shot my patience and I wrapped my arms around her back, lifting her from the ground and walking her to the bed. Her legs around my hips, I set her down on the bed and placed kisses all along her neck. My hands moved over her body, wanting to feel every soft curve as her fingers roamed my chest, finding solace once again in my hair. Her hips lifted to grind against the near painful bulge in my jeans and I groaned against her neck, sucking a.