Carl obliged by sliding a second finger into me, and wriggling them deep inside me. It was all I could do to keep from thrashing and moaning aloud as ...y pussy went into spasms.Remember that scene in the movie "When Harry Met Sally" with Meg Ryan and Billy Crystal in the café - you know, the one where she fakes an orgasm at the top of her lungs? It was all I could do not to scream like she did. But the effort not to was almost as dangerous as stifling a sneeze! I could have strained something. “You dirty little fucking perv! I can’t believe you did that. Did they taste good? Did you like licking my pussy juice from my panties? I think you did, your little cock seems to be hard.” I smiled at how Jess had taken so perfectly to the situation. Her berating of Brian was just like mine, and her foul mouth only added to the scene. She looked at me and smiled and I smiled back, knowing it was time for the next phase of the plan. “I guess you're worthy to lick my cunt. But you better get me. They were surprisingly seaworthy. They had rudimentary deckhouses with sloping roofs bow and stern.The style was absolutely NOT Chinese Junk. During the feudal area, China was landward looking. Internal dynasties frowned on anything that allowed serfs the possibility of escape.Oh ... in case you hadn’t figured it out ... we didn’t find the key. We didn’t find the key because we didn’t find the safe. We didn’t need the bank. We had the knarr and weren’t at a loss to find our way home. The only. “God stop teasing me”I happily obliged and sunk my raging cock deep into her hot pussy, she cried out in pleasure as I bottomed out in that single stroke, her tight pussy, stretching around my cock. I pulled back slowly before plunging into her again, she moaned deeply with each thrust, her pussy juices coating my cock as it slid in and out of her tight pussy. I kept moving my cock slowly in and out of her, her juices coating my cock and making a squelching sound as I drove my pulsing cock deep.