I might have been a virgin, but I did have some rudimentary understanding of biology, and knew that when a woman was excited, she would glisten here. ... could see that her lips were puffy, and her pussy looked like a flower, with the petals unfolding. I sat there transfixed, and unable to move. And before I knew it, the curtains closed. She slid of the desk, came over to me, and gave me a hug. I felt her firm pert breasts pres against me, and felt her right leg press knowingly against my hard. The other hand was running her centimetre long nails up and down the inside of one thigh.I took my cock in hand and held it still, squeezing rhythmically, aimed right at her face.We held this position for nearly a minute, my cock rising fully to attention, and Mary's pelvis now pumping up and down in time to her moving fingers.I brought her wet hand to my lips and held them just before my face - enjoying the heady scent of her excitement. Mary was watching me with wide eyes, helpless to her. He noticed how attractive the young woman was. She had a heavy Swedish accent with blonde hair and blue eyes. Even in her uniform maid's costume, he managed to notice her lush body.He found Grace sitting in a chair, her hands in her lap and a cold expression to her face. The look on her told him that he was not very welcome. He felt a measure of guilt deep within him."Hello Frank," she said in a low controlled voice."Grace, it's so good to see you," he said, walking over to her. He took her. At least for now. Once the Queen Anne’s Revenge reached the center of the sea he ordered the sails to be dropped. The crew did as ordered and when completed with their work they gathered around on the deck in anticipation. Each demon aboard the ship followed Blackbeard loyally and would follow his course. But there was one that even though he was loyal, he dared question his captain and master’s intentions: Henry Morgan. Blackbeard never once put his trust into any of his crew including Morgan..