She is now bedside and my hand is wrapped behind her, caressing her sweet ass and inner thighs. I can feel the heat and moisture. I wish I can last lo...ger but I am going to erupt. I want my sister to touch me. I take my jacking hand since I cannot stop touching her with my left hand. I take her hand and guide it to my pecker. She barely strokes it and I shoot off. Sis was impressed. One of the best orgasms of my life. Mom was around somewhere and we realized it was time to go back "normal" Sis. (Could not say about the last; we never sold any in that condition!) After being brought on deck, she cowered before the men who held her, andrightly so. They teased her while waiting for me, but held her clear when Iapproached. "Good afternoon, fair maiden," I said in French (likely the lastshe'd hear that tongue for a while). "Why did you choose to undertakesuch a dangerous voyage, when rogues such as we are about?" The men shareda hearty laugh. "Are you the Captain? I demand to be returned. “Seriously though...” her cheeks redden.“You’re well beyond your years,” he mutters, lowering his eyes to his cock which is already beginning to harden at the very notion.Cynthia blushes at the thought of their first time just the other day and then yesterday. The memory of him being so close to her, so deep inside her sets her heart hammering.“Alright, I give in,” Robert says.Without a word, but a smile on her face, she pins her teacher into the corner made by the wall and the beginning of the. I do not care for this jest. Papa?"She thought she heard his voice faintly calling her name, but she could not decide where to look. The fog deadened the sound, cloaking everything in strangeness."Christine?"A young man's voice sounded near her ear causing her to trip and fall. She screamed as a swirl of black enveloped her and she lifted her hands to ward off an attack. Instead, she found herself gently righted."Are you all right, child? I did not mean to startle you. I am sorry."The.