My wife who was still in an intoxicated slumber began to moan and groan with pleasure, while continuing to stroke the strangers cock. As I groped my w...fe's breasts I watched this man slide his hand up the inside of my wife’s thigh and rubbed his fingers along the side of my wife's dark purple satin panties. Fully knowing my wife's pussy was on the other side of those panties he was touching just about made me cum right there. He slid his fingers over her panty covered clit and down over her. I quickly drew up the covers and greeted them. “Get out of bed, sleepy-head!” they shouted as they barged in. “It’s already after nine, and we want to go out in the boat.” I had hoped that we would be able to enjoy a morning round of screwing, but the girls were so eager that I agreed. I shooed them out, telling them that I was going to take a quick shower. As soon as they left, I got out of bed and threw the covers over my sperm deposit, figuring that I would deal with it later. I quickly. Mandy had changed a lot since I last saw her; she seemed much more adult and was looking less like a k** and more like a young girl. I noticed that immediately, but it would be a couple more days before her maturity would hit me like a ton of bricks.A couple nights later we were sitting around watching a movie; Jon and I were on the couch and Mandy was across the room sitting in a chair. She was wearing shorts and a pink peasant top, something she'd been wearing all day, but I hadn't realized. The narrow confines below deck are cramped, and I can hear the creaking of wood and the calls of sailors. I know I am far from the beloved mountains and forests of my home."Quit yer fighting, whore. You are bound to a noble's bed, and our pockets will be heavy with silver!" The slavers cackle, evil breath from behind rotten teeth. I know I could thrash any two or three of them, but an entire press gang waylaid me, and a bash to the back of my skull put me down. My mother would be ashamed of her.