The fragrant, chocolate hair of his Queen fell with warmth across his stomach as she brought her gaze upon his standing stiff and stout. As on the bea...h, her inexperience when it came to a man’s wang confounded her horny senses.The horny sailor could wait no longer. He reached for his ruler’s lovely face, jammed his thumb between her panting lips and prised her mouth open. With some force, he gathered her dark locks and pushed her head down, bringing her open, wet mouth onto his longing. Still seeing it right in front of my eyes was more I could take. I took out my cock and started jerking off as she took her shower. I came rather quickly, being excited and afraid she would see me. I heard her turn the water off and I went to my room to get cleaned. When I came back, I heard her in the kitchen. I came downstairs to find her in a white little dress, and it looked like she had nothing beneath. She was looking for something in the refrigerator and she bend down, and I was rewarded. Within seconds she had my pants down and she knelt down face to face with my cock and fondled it and kissed it. I did not know what to do as she pulled my shirt off. It was like a dream. Then with me standing there naked and with a hard on Shelly pulled her shirt off and took off her pants. Her perky tits stood proud with hard nipples pointing at me. My eyes made their way down to her flat tummy, wide hips and then her cute little beaver all neatly trimmed and then to her tan legs. She had me. ” She embraced this woman as a sister and kissed her on the top of her head.“Master, why are you crying? Have I displeased you?”“Oh no, Lonnie, no, you’re fine. You’re ... you’re going to be okay. I promise.”Emily knew it was true. She didn’t know quite how to do it yet, but whatever power Preston had, it was in her now. It wasn’t tied to Preston, it was tied to this body, a body he’d abandoned. She could fix this. She could make this right, and she owed it to her sisters. Emily looked outside.