How many knew Lord Jackson Weatherford's real identity? A pirate, a rapist, a murderer, those were also part of Lord Weatherford's legacy. He left few...witnesses behind. Very few. Some of the current crew had served Lord Weatherford back when he was Captain Jack or Black Jack. This new captain was one. The hijacking of the Emily Claire was a topic of discussion among many higher-ranking officials in Court. Even after all these years a mystery shrouded the ship. The ship was carrying a payload of. Your cock was already at full attention and sticking out of your boxers.After a few minutes, you wrapped the panties around your cock and started stroking with them. They were cool and silky and felt good against your skin, which might explain what happened next. You dropped your boxers to the floor and slid into the panties, hard cock and all.Catching a glimps of yourself in the mirror, you realized that you had a very nice ass, which filled out your wife's panties better than hers did. You. My closest girlfriend Sandra and I ran together. We were inseparable and met many guys while working together in a restaurant as waitresses. Once she met this guy at work. She had me go over and say hello. We made small talk until he said that he had given his number to Sandra and that if we ever wanted to party to give him a call and that he was always ready. He looked about 30 to 35 and he was handsome and funny. after work we rang him up. It was about 1130 on a weekday. It had been a slow. Tonight it will be him and her, he's damn good and from what I saw, your wife is one hell of a piece. I know how and what she is feeling, I saw it in her eyes. Your wife will be the only woman fucking him the rest of the night.”Harold was standing there with a washcloth. My pussy was clean, but I took it anyway to please him. I stood up, I wobbled and Harold grabbed me, saving me from falling on my ass. He led me out of the bedroom. I glanced back, Rhonda and Brett were back on the bed. She was.