The skin was sloughing off in a wrinkled, wet mass, exposing rotting muscle and bone as the flesh settled and spread out on the wharf. A putrid liquid...pooled around the body like a cursed halo that mixed badly with the remains of his fruity rum drinks.There had been a fight. The abandoned pirate ship drew his attention for a moment before he looked back down at its defeated captain. It was as if Arrais had been dead for weeks, which confused Zach even more.The distant sound of automatic gunfire. I tried to get up but they "sir – please remain" and I sat again. They sat in a corner and started gossiping. They were talking about some marriages which they had attended and they were generally making merry. I first felt awkward to drink before them but they said they would not mind and so I continued. I could notice that they had also taken drinks and I got a faint smell of drinks from them.I noticed them and they were an assorted group and they had all dressed up to their best. One lady. Your mouth is racing over my face, my cheeks and my neck planting kiss after kiss. With your hands holding my head, you thrust your hips up moaning, ‘No wait longer.’ Your legs pull me into you hard. After only two strokes, your hips buck and we freeze with our powerful orgasms. We both groan from the intensity as you continue to buck and I shoot powerful bursts deep inside you. We are both panting from our sudden exploding eruptions at the union of our bodies. Your back is arched and you are. Then there was Katie, 16, she had short blonde hair, had stunning blue eyes, and was small about 5’ 4 but thick where it counted. Her breasts were a low C but her ass was a plump and beautiful thing. Like Jessi, Mark had known Katie long before she had met Iz. He and Katie had quite the flirtatious relationship in Spanish. He had even given her massages in class which she told him had made her wet on many occasions, however she separated herself when she and Iz became friends.There was Porchia,.