She handed me a letter to read. I opened it, not knowing what to expect. I noticed it had the seal of the Governor of Monserrat affixed to it. She sat...quietly, waiting for me to finish.To Captain Kelly of the Pirate ship Crimson Orchid, Your ransom request shall not be paid. Colonel Edwards passed away two months before receiving your demand. His considerable debt is now the responsibility of his daughter, Camille Edwards. Should she be turned over to His Majesty's forces unharmed, she will be. I felt my cock was hard, as I imagined my sweet Ana coming, her legs spread wide on this nigger's cock. Balling up the stiff thong again, Iheld it up against my nose and inhaled deeply, taking in the strong aroma of their dried mixed juices. I brought the fabric to my mouth and licked the dirty crotch; as I had visions of Pete's monster black cock pumping in and out of my sensual wife's tight pussy.To my surprise the image gave me an instant aching hard on.Anita had been wearing the thong when. Of course, once back to my senses, reality hit me. I just purchased a strap-on dildo and had it shipped to my house. The house where I lived with my wife! How would I explain this to her? As I began to calm down I realized this could be OK. I worked from home. I could easily grab the package as soon as it arrived and have it hidden before my wife got home from work. With that realization, I wiped the figurative sweat from my brow and went back to enjoying my Saturday. Unfortunately, panic set. ., my heart pounding, my breathing quickening as I touched the entrance to my ass. I couldn't believe the sensation as the vibrations surged against the tiny muscle. Rolling on my side, I continued to fuck myself with the dildo while pressing the vibe against my "anal cherry." It didn't take long before a familiar sexual tension began to build within me. I began softly moaning, whimpering in delight as the combined sensations of the dildo and the vibe began to overwhelm me. Images raced.