She settled her ass back down onto the sofa with her legs splayed wide apart and the middle finger of her right hand drawing circles around her clit."...hhh," she moaned, closing her eyes. "I wish Will would have taken my pussy cherry. I can't wait to have a nice dick pushed deep inside me."Silvie's father, Greg Hargrove, was just walking through the living room door when the comment drew his attention to the sofa. He saw a foot, a small foot, and knew that it had to be Silvie's. He had gone to. ‘It’s a mutiny.’ To make matters worse, a storm was blowing up behind them. Billowing, black, rain filled clouds darkened the sky in the distance. Only, it was moving fast, faster than the ship. Rolling in astern, a story was quickly catching up with them. When she looked off the port side bow, she could see land far off and hoped they were off the coast of Australia. Surely, a boat would be dispatched to help them. Surely, someone would see the disturbance and help them. Surely, someone would. The world disappeared around me and he filled all my senses and all my needs!An instant and a lifetime later, Tyrone pulled back and his lips left mine. The outside world came crashing back, including several people walking by, disapproval of our activities written on their faces. I didn't care; I was with the best man in the world! I stared deeply into his glittering brown eyes as he slowly let me slide down his body until my feet returned to the floor. I never stopped smiling up at him and. About a week went by and another Friday was here. The pigs wereplanning a beer run and club hopping when the phone rang. She saidher name was Mary, I asked which of the pigs - err - guys did shewant and she said me Greg. I didn't know a Mary then she said thatshe was at the store and I remembered the blonde. She asked if Iwanted to go out tonight. I was speechless. She then said that shehad dated the pigs before and they were just that - pigs, and thatshe wanted us to go out as friends. She.