I watch as a brightly painted red fingernail, of her other index finger, strokes the underside of my dick. “Nothing’s happening,” she says. “G...ve it a minute.” She releases her hold and scooting the chair back she starts removing her tailored shirt and her plain white bra. Her small tits reform to their natural shape and only wobble slightly as she scoots back between my thighs. Taking my dick in her hand once more she returns to scr****g her nail on the underside of my dick as her other hand. "Cheryl, do you want to go upstairs to my bedroom? I think we would be more comfortable." Yes, let's do that. It's been too long for me." Cheryl said as she stood up and waited for me to lead her to my room. We raced upstairs to my room. We kissed and then Cheryl pulled me down on the bed on top of her. I rubbed my crotch against Cheryl as we kissed."Cheryl, can I see your pussy?" Yes, let's get naked."I thought, 'Cheryl must be really horny. I'm definitely getting laid today.' We removed the. Cid, Cid, Cid, what were you thinking? His once erect cock now soft. It looks very tempting. Come on Jillian think. This is what you've been waiting for!" I smile wickedly and come up with a plan. I take the panties he was sniffing and licking and wipe my pussy clean with them. I stand up and hike my skirt up and straddle Cid's chest. My pussy is inches away from his face. I grab a glass and fill it with cold water and splash his face. Cid is coming around. He shakes his head a few and looks. On my last tour of the Portuguese prize before turning her over to the spirits distributor on the island, I happened across a small chest behind a secret compartment that contained a small purse of Spanish gold coins and a map written on an animal hide that might or might not be human. The map was nicely done in detail with the outline of an island in the shape of a female bum with two high peaks at each end and a deep ravine in the middle that exited in a stream of water that must be the scene.