"I think it would please me if you would remove your garments." Molly flirted over the barrel of the pistol."What?" 'Tis a simple request, sirrah. Dro... your trousers."He loosened the drawstring on his breeches, slowly, his eyes never leaving her face. Molly watched his deft fingers working the trousers past his hips. He stood before her, his cock half-erect.She nodded. "Aye Cap'n. A nice piece. Too bad I don't have the time." I take it that means you didn't kill the watchman?" A might careless. Tax-deductible, I might add.” I had never known my grandfather to be a sore loser. Could I have been wrong about that?Somewhat annoyed, “Have...” I never got to finish the sentence.“Dr. Benton C. Quest is on his way to your office now.” So now it was my office. And he had known who I was going to ask for. Grandfather!Was I the only one left out of the loop? Then, there was a knock on my door. “Enter,” Wind Song opened the door, and Dr. Quest entered.Have any of you ever seen the Television show. .or quite as boring as you seem to think, don’t forget I was here way before you turned up and let’s just say Mummy’s no saint, I heard things and saw things when I was little, oh she never knew, but I used to listen and spy on her.”My mouth must’ve been hanging open, I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “Really, I’m not having you on, she’s quite the little slut herself, I saw her being fucked a few times and she loved it, in her ass too, and once, only once mind, she was getting it from a. Finally, Sid had to do something or cum just from her squeezing so he said, "Let's try this for a change," as he rolled over on top of her and grabbed her ankles and pulled them up over his head. Then he slammed his prick in as deep as it would go and ground his torso into her pubic bone and stimulated her clit with his hairy pubes while keeping the stimulation to the head and shaft of his prick to a minimum. As he pulled back for another slam, he pushed her legs down toward her chest and put.