I also saw two naked people standing there and what also looked like a video camera on a tripod. The woman asked me what I was waiting for so I stood ...p, unzipped my trousers and put my flaccid cock into the letter box. There was movement on the other side and a hand started to stroke my cock to get it to rise. I could then feel a tongue darting across my knob. Then 2 tongues worked on my cock. I could hear a load of noises from the other side of the door so I assumed they were playing with. Antoine turned from the helm. He laughed with her.“It is good, is it not, Amélie?”She leaned close to him and kissed his cheek. His blue-black skin had the barest hint of sunburn.“Yes, Antoine.”She recalled their escape from the town, the connection to Captain Beauchamp’s pirate crew. Well, not exactly pirates. What was certain is that Beauchamp and his crew would go anywhere, deliver anything with their sloop, no questions asked. That included passengers, and through Antoine’s friends, Michél. How do you tell your best friend that your fucking your own son. But Melinda thought for a minute and was going to be in the same situation if things played out like her desires were driving her body. “Mom, you alright?” Horse asked as he walked in the kitchen. “Um, yeah I’m ok why?” “Sounded like you dropped a plate or something,” Horse said as he walked up behind his mother. Melinda suddenly felt nervous with him behind her. He felt her shaking as he put his hands on her shoulders.. "You got something I can drink…my throat is dry, and my mouthtaste terrible." "Sure honey, let me go get yousomething," Diane answered. She left the room, and the surroundings becamequiet. Deep down I could not believewhat I had done, and what they had done to me. Embarrassment filled my thoughtsfrom the enjoyment I got from the brutal act. I didn't know if I should bemad at them or thank them. This would be something I would have to think through. After drinking a glass of waterI headed home..