Sisti in deference to my savior.Since there was a supply of available "Captain Bloods" in the waters where I sailed, I became known simply as "Captain...Billy" to signify some degree of uniqueness and not be thought of as a pale imitation of any other Pirate Captain.I must admit that I am uncommonly handsome and possess a fine figure that seems to make most females swoon in my grasp. Granted there are a few who seem not to appreciate the charm that I am certain I exude in the company of pretty. He told me to give it a try, and called me boy.Walking over he let the guy who was sucking his cock off it. When the guy turned to face me we both recognized each other. I had dated this guys daughter in high school!Swapping places he said "Hello Troy" and all I could say in return was "Hello Mr. Jenkins".Then I was on my knees looking up at a fat cock. The guy was hairy but had trimmed his pubes at some point so it was masculine, but not gross. I grabbed this fat, man cock, in my right hand. The Stockholm Syndrome reconsidered and refined into a sexual act of submission, a willingness to partake and to please perhaps but her other intimations suggest other-wise. Adrenaline fuses through me now as this is the moment that I have been waiting for these long and lonely months. Stomach muscles clench and tighten but for nothing as I force my hand with in this tight band of material. The waist of her tight woollen skirt is gripped and her languid form is dragged upwards and hangs briefly. ." she answered a slight blush still on her face."Okay," Lucy mumbled and rose on her knees. Before Gina knew what was happening Lucy moved behind her and reached between her legs.Gina jumped, her eyes grew wide as saucers and her mouth opened without a sound passing her lips, she was trying to twist away but Lucy had her trapped between her thighs and held her back with both arms."What," Gina mumbled breathlessly as she tried to turn and face Lucy. "What are you doing?" Well," Lucy mumbled in.