Although our ship was indeed heavily armed and very speedy, we avoided trouble like the plague. However, if need be, we could match the broadside of a...small naval frigate. Trysta had deliberately shepherded her own schooner and the other damaged topsail schooner under the protection of our massive guns.Too late, the pirate brig suddenly realised he was undone. With only half a broadside from our port side, (Each alternative cannon.) the thunderous roar of our guns smashed the brig's masts and. I can feel my pussy tighten around you, gripping you tightly as I come for you. My voice rings out, calling for you, whimpering between gasps of breath. You keep the same pace, making my orgasm feel as though it’ll never end. Your cock is soaked with my juices, covering your cock. My juices drip down your balls, when you know my orgasm has slowed you change pace. You begin to fuck me faster again, deeper with each thrust. You lean down into me, I moan softly in your ear but decide to suckle. Our lips crash together, bruising underneath the force. Sliding your hands into my hair, you pull me closer, grinding your hardening dick against my legs. I bite your lip and grab your hair in response, grabbing your hair as well. Its too late to fight you, youve taken me to a full blown relapse. You kiss down my jaw, nipping and pulling at my skin. I gasp and hold your head close as you rip my shirt open, revealing a simple, black push up bra. The straps fall off my shoulder, and my head falls. She even spread her ass cheeks so I could dab into her rectum.Once we were sure that Ann was reasonably clean, she turned around and began to carefully wipe me down with the comforter, my mouth, my chin, my chest and my cock and balls. She then instructed me to grab my legs behind the knees and to lift them up so that she had access to my asshole. She gently wiped me even though there was very little fluid there. Although she was very careful, she spent an inordinate amount of time wiping my.