“If you come before I do I’ll have you make it up to me all day.”Brian sighed and leaned back, but then got back up to grab her and turn her aro...nd. Now that she was flat on her back he had all the control he needed, but he found himself going none the slower. He thrust into her as deep as he could, gripping her neck tightly and forcing her head up a little. Lacking balance Lucy started to squirm and shift around, her eyes noticeably fogging up.Her arms locked around his neck and her hot breath. ..” Her voice drifted away.“Will it upset you for me use the hot tub with you?” I had to ask.“Oh, Mark ... No ... absolutely not. If you won’t be disgusted seeing me that way, I promise that I won’t mind at all.“You saved me, Mark. I was dying. I know I was, and you took me in like I was family. How many people take in a homeless freak who smells like a garbage dumpster? And when I couldn’t lift a finger to help, you scrubbed me until I looked like a human being...”She was starting to relive. ..they think it's a myth. But it's totally real." The young man looked skeptical. Still trying to get a grasp of things, the woman continued, "Nobody knows what its real name is. Nobody knows much about it..." Rumor has it that some imp came to the world ages ago and left it as a joke. Someone dubbed it The Demon Plug and the name stuck. The only things we really do know about it is that it looks like a buttplug." The young man looked quickly for an exit. "You know what I mean! Fat on top and. .. NOW', the Captain shouted and Chrissie waddled off quickly, the dildo lowering itself slowly as she went. 'THIS SHIP IS A FUCKING SHAMBLES!' she screamed. 'WHO THE FUCK DOES NOT HAVE THEIR CUTLASSES?'Hands swept to the sides and two pirates gingerly stepped forward.'I HAVE THREE CUTLASSES. WHO IS THE THIRD PERSON?' barked the Captain looking round her ship'Captain, there is no Cutlass by Chrissie's shorts', I told her and she peered at the discarded item of clothing on the floor.'I'M GOING.