As soon as her starboard side faced the Anvil, the slaver fired his four guns on that side. He fired way too soon. None of the gunners had had the tim... to really aim their cannon, although even if they had, it was doubtful they had the skill to be much of a threat. Anyway, it didn’t matter. Of the four balls fired, none of them even came close to hitting the pirate ship. Now with her quarry having turned, the Anvil was gaining at a wicked clip. William could have rammed her if he wanted, but. "Chelsea, I hope you are ready for me to show you a good time?"I couldn't help but admire the softness and strength of his hand and the smell of his cologne, and as I responded, I giggled, "Yes," like I was with an immature child though it didn't stop Mr Wishart. He kissed me gently and briefly on my cheek which put my mind at ease as I felt myself melt into him. God, I wanted him so badly, to kiss those lips and let him take me to bed.I could tell, just by his complete confidence, that he had. Taking his fingers, he spread her apart and continued tracing his fingers deeper until he had fingers from both hands working in and out of her. Her juices were dripping by this time.So, Billy didn’t feel neglected, Tara slid her hands between them and grasped his hardening cock in one hand and his balls in the other. She slowly started stroking him as she fondled his heavy sack. It was his turn to let moans escape from her efforts.Both of them were becoming plenty warm but it was Tara’s. He was just about to walk away as unannounced as he showed up. But it was too late. At my invitation, he walked up my sidewalk toward my front door and knocked.I quickly opened the door. The cold air poured into my house as I took in a closer look at the gorgeous mystery man standing in front of me. “Thank you so much,” I said. “I really appreciate it.”“No problem,” he answered. “I was out doing mine a few houses down and thought I could do a few more since I was out. Good exercise.” .