‘Watering my tablecloth will not deter me from finding out your true story, Miss Smith,’ said the Captain severely. ‘Dry those tears and tell me...the truth. I do not intend to kill you, though you may wish I had by the time I’m finished here tonight.’ Kitty choked down the sobs. What an unfeeling bastard! Did he expect her to be happy that she was facing an infamous rogue with no clothes on? ‘I’m…a poor….Bristol…street girl,’ she juddered obstinately. The Captain sighed, flung down his napkin. I obey. I fall back on my elbows and spread my legs wide. Sandra looks to her new mistress. I can’t wait until she meets the goddess behind the mistress. Maria nods, and Sandra falls forward and dives into my pussy.I thank my goddess for choosing a lesbian for this. Sandra already knows her way around a pussy, and instead of rushing, takes her time giving me slow licks and gentle circles. She barely touches my clit. Instead, I’m teased by gentle fingers running around my upper thigh. Her tongue. They moved back and forth, gradually developing a rhythm. Kyle and Jason leaned forward on each side of Patty until their cocks were near her mouth and she alternately sucked them, occasionally opening wide to receive them both at the same time.Jim, who had stripped naked, was still actively stroking his cock, almost in a trance as he watched his wife's three holes being filled.Jared and Randy were really screwing Patty hard and fast now. Randy let out a cry and gradually slowed as he came in. " Really?" Yeah. She was sending me e-mails from a laptop at Worlds, for heaven's sake, making sure I was all right. She landed in Germany the week of the whole Scott blowup, and she's sending me emails asking me 'Are you OK? How's your face?' and I'm emailing her back telling her to forget about me and go PRACTICE!" Sophia laughed. "And then, I get an email from her that said 'Guess what? I won my qualifying round' and I got to email back to her, 'Guess what? Sophia asked me out!' I think she.