It was no secret that her and her step dad did not get along, because he was a tightwad when it came to money. He had her on top of him grinding his c...ck inside of her. She loved it. as I said, I could not help but be turned on my dick was harder than it had been in a long time and that's saying something because I f***** her almost every day. Without me realizing it I had my dick in my hand stroking it and I just leaned in and took everything in. I wasn't even angry I was too turned on for. She might not have noticed that her panty crotch was wet with my licking. I had a small functional kitchen and she went into it. She asked me if I would like anything specific to eat. In my mind I said “Yes ma, your cunt” but aloud I said “Anything you want to cook is ok Ma”. She came out again and opened the refrigerator to see what was inside. I lapped my head, because I had forgotten to hide my bottle of whiskey which was in the refrigerator. “What is this?” she asked “You drink?”. I put my. "I let go of her arm and said, "Sure I can."She looked up at me and a mischievous smile rippled across her face. "Ok, you want to help me, shit-for-brains, you go get eight big mean black men. Then you bring them to your room at the hotel and have them fuck me like a whore until they tire of using me and leave."Again, my mouth was hanging open."You had better close that cock-sucking thing before someone sticks a dick in it," she quipped.My mouth involuntarily snapped shut. "Could you repeat. The brutal example of pirate justice should've totally unnerved Constance, yet it left her almost totally unaffected. Perhaps later it would all hit her, but for the moment, she was too stunned by what she had seen up on the quarter-deck. Never, in all the hours she had considered the matter over the last few days, had she ever imagined that Morgan the Red, one of the most feared marauders of the sea lanes, was a woman."If you men don't have a need for sleep," she called out as uncocked her own.