As he finished talking, he rolled us over, placing me on top and in the driving position. Taking my cue, I sat up and straddled him. I rocked my hips...back and forth in the swift irregular rhythm that I find best for coming, my entire being focused on getting off. Zeus’s hips matched and mirrored mine, his hands spread on my breasts, fingers on my nipples, following in the same rhythm to encourage my enjoyment. I started losing control in a way I had never done before, riding him with all my. I became aware of warm breath on me. A tongue slid over and around my nipples. Then one of them was enclosed in a warm mouth. It sucked gently, then released. Then repeated on the other one. My panties are getting wet now and I tried to slide against them, but I can’t get any movement, any of the friction I needed so much. The mouth feels so soft against my skin as it slides lower and lower. It pauses at my navel, probing, before travelling downwards again. Those soft, warm, wonderful hands are. In our game "the pirate ship" was actually our wooden play house on top of a strong foundation it was built by our dad maybe 8 or 9 feet above ground. The play house was big so we had ample space within the four walls for us to walk around with a roof over our heads in case it started to rain and one small, slightly elevated window facing our parents house. Being the captain of the ship David announced aloud facing the window, "Ahoy! Unfurl the sails, the pirate ship now sets sail to the. She bent over and ran her hand down Jo's back as Jo grabbed her thigh in an attempt to pull Ann down to her. Anna let out a deep breath and knelt down, licking her own juices off of Jo's lips. Jo felt Annas hand on the back of her neck as she pulled Anna into her, driving her tongue deep into Jo's mouth. Jo took it all in momentarily and then slowly pulled away with her lip sucked into Anna's and then she stood up and pulled Ann with her, spun her back to the fence and pushed her against the.