“That is not helping my current situation. I earnestly doubt that my ability to service that winsome wench would be much impaired by your sweet lips...on my cock now.” Lady Flo giggled. “Indeed. Maybe a rub would satisfy your lust?” Lady Florence gathered her petticoats and went to sit beside George on the lounger. “My, my George! All this talk of money has enflamed your ardour. Perhaps we should talk of pounds shillings and pence more often.” “It was not the money which caused that, my dear.. We started becoming good friends and shared a lot together. At times we used to have dinner together at each other’s apartment. I loved cooking so I tried my hands at various dishes and she used to help me and at the same time laugh at me when it didn’t pan out the way I would have loved it to. I was trying to control my feelings towards her and was acting normal and was pretty much sure she didn’t have any feelings for me, after all she was happily married.One day when we were having dinner at. " Oh Please sir!" begged I "Mercy, for Christ's sake. I meant not harm, I only wished a better life." All of us wish a better life. Besides, I have duties toward my crew,they must be made happy and you will provide ample entertainment. It has been some time since we were last in port at Tortuga." He smirked darkly. "For God's sake no!" I moaned in helplessness as I took a step closer towards him. "The men must be made happy, it's the least I can do for my crew; seeing as they helped...procure a. I sat in an alcove, hidden from view of reception and sat R on my lap, sat away from me. I began to massage her shoulder again, she lay back over my body, her tits heaved as she breathed heavy. With one hand I massaged her shoulders, neck and brushed against her tits, the other I slid between her thighs. The heat was incredible, the gusset damp to touch. As i pressed my fingers against her pussy she moaned and turned to me, plunging her tongue down my throat and rubbed her bum against my stiff.