.. Okay listen. Get up on the table in your robe and I'll slip it down your shoulders. Do you have panties on?" No." Do you want a towel to cover your...butt." Oh this is stupid," she suddenly said and then undid the belt of her robe and let it fall to the floor. "You're going to see me anyway," she added as she let me watch her for a minute before hopping up on the table and lying on her stomach.She had one of those bodies that simply takes your breath away. She had wide swimmers shoulders that. He pulled me over tothe couch and sat me down on it. In my drunken state I was like a rag dollas he moved me to his liking. He pulled out his cock and I grabbed it andstarted to stroke it. I instantly felt very passive with me sitting and himstanding over me. I was so drunk that tried to lean closer to get moreleverage. As I was moving I slipped a little and found my face very closeto his cock And that's when it happened. It was all so fast that I had notime to think. Before I knew what hit. “Ok ok you can let go now” you say with a happy smile excited for the time you give Sarah the question. “The eggs and bacon should be ready soon so sit and enjoy the view” you sit questioning why she would say enjoy the view until you realize when she bends over her blue robe pulls over her ass too welcome your eyes too her pussy “like what you see honey?” She says with a sexy tone that could make a man or even a woman start instantly masturbate but you try your hardest to cover your raging. Not that knowing the crew's makeup beforehand would have changed anything; he would have signed on even if the crew were comprised entirely of cabin boy's, for no other reason than Jack Scarlet had asked. What he had told Captain O' Daire was as true as the North Star, if Jack Scarlet ask him to sail with him to hell, he would board without question.Six years past Portuguese slave traders had kidnapped him from the African coast and shipped him to Europe. He was purchased by a Dutch trading.