The thoughts, the memories of her were intense and affecting, but they were no substitute for the real thing, her warm young flesh, her stiff nipples,...smooth round ass, silky cunt hair, and the cunt itself, that deep tight hot hole of hers. He wished he could be with her whenever he wanted with no risks. Like now, for instance. He wanted to go right back in there now. He wanted to rush back into bed with her and feel her smooth thighs pressing into his hips as he thrust his cock into her. He. Ruth took a slip from the bowl, followed by me. She opened her slip and showed it, “Come on Face”, she announced with a grin. My eyebrows shot up. Opening my slip, I read it to myself. Swallowing, I turned it around, “Anal”, I managed to croak. “Mmm”, said Kate, “Ruth and I both agreed that it should be in there. It’s something that most couples will at least think of trying, so it is important that you know the safe way, but it’s something that both people have to be happy with. No-one should. Of course, to the best of my knowledge we had not actually built any of our ships. Did that matter? I didn’t think that the Pirate Isles had actually built many of their ships, either. Where did they all come from?Shark, I knew, had been built just a few miles northwest of us on Mountain Isle. It had been built for Willem of North Harbor and it had been almost new when we captured it. There were only a few more of our ships, maybe three or four, that we’d been told were island-built. Most of. He climbed out of the bath and redressed before rejoining Rachel downstairs. Vlad was surprised at the sight before him. Dining room lights were off. Only light was from candles on the table. Rachel was sat at one end of the table waiting patiently. She wore the same black dress that she always did on their date nights. The dress that barely contained her luscious breasts. It stopped just past her ass showing her thighs while she sat. She had a pearl necklace on that once belonged to her.