(Pirate Era) Diary of Anne Breckinridge part 3Part III The days passed slowly and one day like the others William visited me bearing the same old brea... and water, along with his lustful needs. I did as before and pleased him with my mouth, as was his favorite taste of fornication. I was moving my lips faster along his manhood when I heard his moaning become more incessant and he began panting slightly, just then a bell rang out and muffled voices could be heard upon the deck. "All hands on. “I love when you watch me, dad. You the best, really. I like other people, but only if you’re there too. I really like it when I can tell you either I masturbated or am going to masturbate. I like talking about it.” She confesses to him with a grin. “My friends, well Kim and Jill anyway, masturbate too, but they can’t tell their parents or anything.” She continues. “We talk about it sometimes, but I haven’t told them about what we do, but I know they would really like it if they could. Karen arched her back, making it even easier for me. Moaning and sighing and squirming and making funny noises, her hands pulling my head even further between her thighs until I had trouble breathing. If Karen came, I had no idea, as my ears were jammed between those wonderful round soft golden thighs. Suddenly they relaxed and I could hear again, I cleared my head by shaking it. ‘… .. .. .. .. .. ..Dave’!, it was Karen speaking loudly. ‘Eh, ummm.. ..sorry. … ..pardon’? I said. ‘I said, Dave,. You have to get out now.”“I can’t,” she whispered. “I tried. Too weak.”He imagined her lowering her body into hot water and soaking in it. He’d done that before, and knew how weak that could make a person as their muscles relaxed completely. Then, as that water slowly cooled and started to suck the heat out of her body, the effects of mild hypothermia disabled her in different ways. She was probably going to be okay. The water had only been this cool for half an hour, if she was lucky. But she.