A few minutes afterwards a flash of light, which was extinguished instantly, was seen on the land, and the sound of firearms reached the yacht."Your e...cellency," said the captain, "that was the land signal, will you answer yourself?" What signal?" The captain pointed towards the island, up the side of which ascended a volume of smoke, increasing as it rose. "Ah, yes," he said, as if awaking from a dream. "Give it to me."The captain gave him a loaded carbine; the traveller slowly raised it, and. This precipitated my own orgasm, my right hand with two fingers deep inside me in the shape of a claw as I stimulated my G spot, rubbing the rough pad with my fingertips.My orgasm followed his, my ejaculate splashing wetly over his legs, he immediately dropped to his knees catching the second squirt across his chin as he pushed his stubbly face against my open cunt. His tongue dived deep inside me seeking to suck me dry of my cum. As I felt the last trickle run down the crack of my arse I. ‘Remove your dress, suck my cock, Margaret!’ he hissed between gritted teeth.‘I don’t like it, I hate the taste.’ she whined at him as she unbuttoned the rest of her dowdy dress, she was naked underneath, she had large pendulous breasts with the longest nipples I had ever seen (well I hadn’t seen many but they were nearly an inch long I was certain).‘You know the deal woman, suck my fucking cock now!’ he shouted, causing me to flinch.He grabbed her head and rammed his cock deep into her mouth,. She was faintly aware that he was calling after her.“And don’t come back!” and the sound of the door slamming.Marianne Defoe had not expected visitors. After the 10 year, school reunion a few weeks past she had kept her promise and sent an invitation to her Halloween Ball to Sand.Poor Sand, she had looked so drawn, so worried, and frightened even.“I heard rumours,” she had said. “Why didn’t you come to me?”Sand had openly wept, it had all come out, the pregnancy, the still birth her.