Frantically she signalled to the guards."Where is the lavatory?" she asked.The guard shrugged his shoulders, clearly having no idea what she was talki...g about.«Toilette?» she tried in French.The guard laughed and pointed to a hole in the corner of her cage. To her horror, Helen realised that that was the only toilet available to her while she was held prisoner in these cages. It also explained the smell.On the third day, a guard came for her. The cage door was opened and she was released from. Quietly as I could, I crept onto the Upper Deck and started climbing to the Crows Nest. I was barely at the first platform when I realised this was a ridiculous idea. The wind, chilled my fingers to the bone, while nearly dragging me off the ladders when it got strong. The low light, meant I was searching for each step in the dark.In total it took twenty minutes to climb to the top of the Crows Nest and I gingerly opened the hatch. I could make out a figure knelt over the basket on the opposite. She was surprised however, by the gentle orgasm that washed over her fifteen minutes later. She was determined to make Jake come; she had figured she wouldn't be able to cum her first time, with the pain and all. She continued riding him slowly, Jake's groans telling her she was nearing her goal. When he wrapped his arms around her and began to meet her movements with small thrust she whispered encouragement to him."That's it Jake, fuck me baby. Oh God, that feels so good! Fuck me with your big. With the 'Okay' I had given him by kissing him, he lifted me up an set me on the back table. I could feel his boner against my mound. We kissed and I started taking off his shirt. He returned the favour by slowly removing my shirt and moving his lips to my neck. He paused and brought his lips to my ear and whipered "Happy 17th birthday." before kissing me again. His lips were warm and felt like fire on my neck. I continued undressing him by unbuttoning his jeans. I decide to tease him and use.