The crew was a mixture of lean men and women whose skin had the dark shine of people who spent a lot of time in the sun. For sailors, they were a surp...isingly attractive bunch.“Why ye eying me girl like that?” came a challenging growl next to him.He snapped his head to the side, his hand going to his belt. He’d been in too many bar fights on seedy docks to take words like that lightly.Captain Belita Vex smirked at him.He put his hands in his pockets and gave her a long-suffering look. She. Now my friends i will tell u the remaining story in urdu so that i can fully express my feelings,so do not mind.Tuba baji ky mamy straight khary hoy thy ,phir baji ny apni shawlar uatari,baji ny lastic pehna ho wa tha,amazying for me that baji used elastic so that she can easily remove her shalwar when immediately need.as she remove her shalwar the whole room spread her sweeeet… strange smell of the body,which i can not wrote what type of that murdering smell.aaaaa….aaaaa wa oho …then uno ny. At this point he took his hand away from her and looked at her and her response to his touch. It never ceased to amaze him. She lay almost motionless, just the occasional shiver that came from desire and anticipation. Her eyes closed, head back and her lips parted slightly. Her breathing getting heavier and the more she got turned on, the more she moaned. Waiting to be touched again. She waited a little longer until, out of frustration she opened her eyes and looked at Paul, looking at her. She. . especially my brother doing it! He looked up at me, so did the other bloke . . ."Damien! You know you can knock you fuck head!" he yelled at me. I couldn’t quite see the other guys face because he was covering it with the blanket, thank god. . I wouldn’t want to see his face and realize it was someone I know . . . awkward situation. Now all I did was stare at my brother and what he was doing as I interrupted. .I knew I should have been a little grossed out and disturbed from what I had burst.