Beth left her feet in the water and just raised her pussy some as the orgasm’s washed over her. Kathy felt her nipples sucked hard and then it peake.... Her mouth was wide open, eyes shut tight and the orgasm was of a magnitude like she had not experienced. She squirted up and into the lake as her pussy spasms. It felt like the orgasm would never subside. She moaned and humped her pussy up at the invisible cock and then it was over. They both weren’t sure how long they had been out. Beth came to. This was my fantasy and I was going to do it. Come hell or high water. I finally saw a Shemale in the window that I found attractive. She was just beautiful. I walked into her house. “Hello, my name is Danielle, how are you tonight?” “I’m well, thank you. My name is Ian. I’m a bit nervous. I’ve never done anything like this before.” Danielle was a beautiful girl. She was from Brazil but spoke very good English. She was 5’7” and was blonde and very petite. She probably only weighed about one. We had just left the movie theater, and I was house sitting for my older sister for the week. Not having to worry about getting caught, we went to her apartment and despite the slight awkwardness of being at my s*s's place, the mood was just right. We made out for a couple minutes, and he began kissing my neck and fondling my breasts. He was more aggressive than usual which was a real turn on. He lifted my tank top and bra, not bothering to fully remove them, and began licking and sucking my. The wind had picked up causing the flag atop her mast waving. The captain stood at the prow of her ship. Her name was Layla Morgana. None dared called her this though. To the ships she raided she was known as the Satin Fist. She was known to be as deadly as she was beautiful. Every ship she found was burned and sunk to the bottom of the ocean. The men and women that survived were found clinging to bits of flotsam, Satin took no prisoners. To her crew she was known simply as Captain Morgana..