I looked back over my shoulder to see what Sir wanted me to do but just as I turned he grabbed the back of my head to keep me pointed forward.I stayed...focused on the guy in front of me waiting for Sir to yank me off him and take his turn fucking my ass. These boys were going to lose their minds when they saw a real man like Sir fuck my ass.The next thing I felt was Sir’s weight on my back and his cockhead pocking around my asshole.“Do you mind if I share her ass with you?” Sir again asked. She saw Hook on her gangway and knew that he was meeting with Captain Ellis to seal the deal. She flew to the place where she’d buried her bee and walked the path to exercise her legs. Stopping by Bee’s gravesite, Tink said, “My wonderful little bee, you sacrificed for me and now I too must sacrifice for my Master.” “I do so happily and say goodbye for now.” Tink walked to the ship and bathed her body in perfumed soap so as to be pleasing to her Master and his honored guest. She donned a fresh. “I’m not.”“Good to know,” Theresa grinned. “I feel the same.”“Enough of this saccharine shit,” Rhonda muttered, tongue in cheek. “What were you saying, Bob?”“Uhm ... Oh yeah. I kind of grazed your vagina. And your anus.”“You mean my cunt and asshole? I kind of liked it.”“You did?”“Stimulation? I wasn’t worried.”“I was,” said Bob.“I know, which was why I wasn’t. Believe me, if you went further, I’d let you know.”“That I do believe,” he laughed. “Ronnie knows Krav Maga.”“I know. She’s been. She had mid shoulder length sandy blond hair that was shining in the florescent lights of the store. I have always had a hair fetish but its not like most people would think. I don’t cram hair down my throat or stuff it into my pussy or any of that weird ass stuff. I simply get very turned on by running my hands through it. Right away I started to fantasize about running my hands through Annie’s hair and I could feel a tingle in my crotch. And as luck would have it my manager sent her over to.