It has the look and feel of the bedroom of a teenager. There is an attractive woman sitting on the bed. She has long black hair, bright green eyes and...appears to be in her early 40's. She has the body of a mature woman, wide hips and full cleavage. I don't know who she is, but she looks like she's very upset with me. I am still wearing my light blue nightgown, but it is pulled up high above my waist. I am laying over this woman's lap with my white cotton panties bunched up around my knees. I. " This bright a decent bit of murmurs from the officers. "We are already committed to taking a treasure ship and after that we plan on finding a merchant ship as well. We understand that the merchants will be the easiest to take. Does anyone have objections or insight to provide?" It's never been done before." Lucinda said softly. "Nobody has been able to complete two victories in a row. At least none I've seen." Several nods and agreements from her fellow officers. "Why do you think you can?". As I was saying , I had an overnight in the Big Apple and something about NY always made me feel so, so horny and I always felt like I could fulfill my deepest fantasies there and no one would know about it. That evening after a nice dinner alone, all the while while eating, I kept squeezing my thighs together as I was thinking of MEN using me like a girl and fucking my ass and mouth like a true slut, I decided to take a walk up to the Plaza Hotel next to Central Park and Fifth Avenue. As I got. He tasted so good! I hadn’t known what to expect but it was just awesome, the feel of him in my mouth just made me want more, the slightly sweet yet salty taste tantalising every part of me. I couldn’t believe how much cock I could get inside my throat yet his generous length had all but disappeared between my lips, my nose getting tickled against his surrounding pubic hair and now I was sucking him like a whore. I felt like a whore and at that moment wanted to be a hotel hooker and be treated.