"Sam, Jesus!" I exclaimed in surprise. "How'd you know?" Duh, like I told you yesterday," she rolled her eyes. "You're you.You just have that... that ...ammy quality. The way you carry yourselfand all of that. You could look like my own mom and I'd see rightthrough you."All I could really do is sigh in frustration. "Well, okay, yeahyou're right. It's a lot different. Being Sophie was tiring but itwas at least fun! Being Lydia though... it's not really any fun."Uncomfortable, I shifted my backpack. ”He continued kissing her. He unwrapped her towel and held her breasts in his hands. She moaned while he caressed each breast. Her nipples were erect, and he knew she was excited. He continued kissing her while he massaged each of her breasts.“Are you ready for some pussy licking? I want you to experience your first orgasm. Just open your legs and grandpa will take care of you. I’m so anxious to taste your beautiful pussy.”Anna giggled and opened her legs. She played with her hair. That did it. Once I did that my orgasm overtook me. Faster and faster I drove the glass cock in and out, screaming out as I came. Light headed I fell back against the pillows, breathing in short gasps. Sweat rolling down my face, pussy juice leaking from around the bottle. I was so weakened I couldn't even pull the bottle from inside me. As I lay there, I glimpsed over towards the doorway. Mom was bent forward, dad behind her slowly fucking her, never taking his eyes from me. Mom was rubbing. Mr. Riley, please see that each man gets a turn,? he paused as the cheers echoed over the deck. ?With BOTH women!? he cried. Charlotte’s tears came quicker as she contemplated her upcoming rape. The two vessels had been lashed together and Charlotte, Amanda, and Mary were quickly moved from the British ship to the pirate vessel. The water frothed with blood and foam, the sleek fins of sharks already trolling the waters for the dead and dying. Charlotte could see a few bloodied bits.