We were just sitting around talking.”Back in the kitchen, Jake introduced them.“I’ve not met Christine or Kate or Brian before,” Gramma said.�...�Christine is our neighbor. Brian came with Julie and Leanne. I couldn’t get them to leave him behind. Kate is a house guest.”“Who are the two beautiful women working in the kitchen?”“Oh, crap!” Jake said.“Jacob!” Gramma snapped.“I’m sorry, Gramma. I just realized that I’m being impolite.” Jake turned to the servants. “Annabelle, Brenda, would you get. "Pirates attached my ship and I was left to die. This," Zack motioned towards the French Captain, "is Captain Destand who was left here by the pirates to also die."The Chief nodded his head as well as some of the others from the tribe. "We have heard of the white Captain who speaks our language." The Chief extended his finger towards Destand. "Some of us have seen him before." The Chief paused, "How is it you speak our language?" The Chief asked as he pointed at Beecher."When my ship was. “That's it,” I whispered, “fuck that naughty futa, Dr. Rita.”My eyes closed, focusing on my fantasy. My pussy grew wetter, my thighs slicker with my excited cream. My hand grasped my futa-dick. I twitched on the beach, my half-frozen body trembling in delight as I stroked up and down my girl-cock. I brushed the tip. Pleasure shot through me.I let out soft whimpers, the sounds of the futas fucking filling my ears. I heard the slap of flesh-on-flesh, that wicked sound of passion. I pictured Dr.. I moved to the edge of the bed where he joined me, propping my foot on the edge, my dress riding up revealing that I had no panties on. When he looked over at me and realized I was wearing nothing beneath the dress his hand immediately went to my crotch. He had told me early in the day not to shave and he made the comment that it had been a long time since he had seen a hairy pussy. I blushed as his fingers stroked my pussy, finding that I was already wet. I am not sure what I was expecting,.