She closed her eyes and dozed to the swaying of the ship. All was quiet. The sea was calm, the winds low, and the sailors no doubt recovering from the...r lengthy debauch of the day before. She wondered how Lady Beatrice was greeting this morning. And Marie? Naughty little Marie had no doubt spent the night in some crewman’s bed or another. Perhaps even that of Michel, the lucky wench. They both probably ached from their many and vigorous fuckings. And what of Jean-Pierre? Constance suffered a. She had a or marvelous figure of 32, 25, 30 with lovely round and hard boobs. The incidence happened about two years back when I was 22 years old and she was 16. She had completed her high school and had got admission in eleventh as my uncle and a aunty live in sub-and they are not having intercollegiate their so she had to take admission here , so she was staying at our place. It was after diwali time and there were all the preparations going on all four of us were sitting on the mat and we. .Jesus...baby." She sighed and groaned."You like getting your ass spanked?...don't you?...a naughty, cheating wife like you needs to be punished." Warren growled at her lustily and then proceeded to deliver several more hard smacks on her pert, round ass. She yelped, groaned as her husband spanked her. She felt completely humiliated but the crotch of her panties was completely drenched.Wanting to sink his aching cock in his wife's slick hole, Warren hooked his fingers into the waistband of her. Taking a deep breath, Jake opened the door.Petra’s room was a very tidy exercise in contradiction. On her bookshelf, anatomy texts and poetry anthologies were next to c***dhood toys and a picture of a cartoon pony. There was a scented candle burning on her nightstand that had already filled the air with a hint of vanilla. And laying on top of a soft-looking pink comforter was Petra herself.She’d changed into a light blue nightie and lay with her arms across her chest. Her hair was arranged in a.