He thrust in and out. Should he be adjusting his angle for her pleasure, holding back until she was satisfied? That wasn't what she'd implied. And, he...realized with a brief surge of anger, she was one of Them. The majority who made him feel so inferior. Well, fuck Them. Or at least he could fuck the one of Them lying beneath him. His strokes got fast and hard, almost vicious, as he rammed home as deep as he could. Within seconds his orgasm was upon him and he splatted cum deep in her pussy as. It was a beneficial relationship for both sides. The British had cheap supplies of grain, beef and salt only two days away from Gibraltar, and the Beys had a steady income from that trade. In addition, the Barbary pirates left British shipping alone, which was helpful but not crucial since all British ships sailed in convoy anyway, with a man o’war escorting.Since the trading partners hardly trusted the other, each shipload arriving at the transports was examined by the fleet purser and his. We did that and then had to lie down on our backs. Uncle said that we wouldn’t need lubrication cause he heard that we masturbated with dildos all the time and that the condoms wetness would be enough and wouldn’t hurt us. Our two ‘guides’ opened our belts and kimonos and we lay nude in front them. They were grinning as they saw we are shaved. To make us ready the two men were caressing our breasts, teasing the nipples und sucking on them then finally spread our legs apart, caressing our upper. A gorgeous dark haired girl crawled between her legs, her tongue trailing along Sophie’s thigh and making her shudder with desire. Unable to move, she was forced to endure the sweet torture as the girl’s breath washed against her sensitive slit, her lips and tongue so close before pulling back and licking along her other thigh, drawing a whimper of desire from Sophie’s lips.As the girl’s tongue draws closer and closer to Sophie’s juicy slit, two hung guys approach her, their cocks already hard..