The old man pulled hard, his lungs burning, and he felt himself break free of the water and claw at the sky. He fought to catch his breath as waves br...ke all around him, then felt a line slap across his shoulder and he clutched at it, held it as tightly as his chilled, bleeding hands would allow. The rope pulled him around in the water, and he saw the man on the sailboat hauling in on the line, pulling his withered, water-drenched body closer and closer to the yacht. The woman was, he saw,. I could feel a big stick hitting me deep inside, the pain which was severe at first was fast disappearing. I hugged him tightly & relaxed a bit & a few seconds later I started up and down movements, mixing in between with front & back, his dick going all in & just out & in & out a full fledged pumping, a few stokes of pumping & the sensation of long & hard dick rubbing inside, was good enough for both of us. We started to mourn loudly I closed my eye and than went on pumping him. I could hear. And boy, could he kiss. And good with his hands, too. I was so anxious about leaving the apartment that I was almost hyperventilating. But somehow, as soon as he put his arms around my waist I just felt all my tensions just ebb away. My nausea was gone! I almost swooned as he led me to his red sports car and helped me in. Darn those low sports cars! I'm sure I flashed him as I struggled in my narrow skirt and heels.The panic returned as we stepped into the restaurant. People! My mind swirled.. All three of them are screaming and pain. “Jake!!! Gia!!! Noah!!!” Troy and Emma shouted but its no use. There is no way they can hear them. Troy look at Malkor back angrily. “You bastard!! Let them go!!!” Troy said as he clenches his fist tight. He can feels his power focused there. Yet Admiral Malkor just laughs. “Of course I will… But, I need something from you two…” He said as he look at Emma and Troy. “What is it??” Emma asked as she can’t stand hearing their friends being tortured like.