When she was sure he was safely dead, she pushed his body back toward the boat.There was a great commotion as you might expect among the men. They wer... rushing off the boat and toward the prow where the sailor disappeared and subsequently died. The sole exception was the man at the back of the boat, who now “slipped” on a rock – with a hand around his ankle. He, too, gave a shout of surprise and fell into the water. No one could even see him, as they were on the other side of the boat. He was. I was getting very horny. I then slowly approch them and started sucking on them, my tounge coudnt stop flicking moms nipples. I got cought in the moment and forgot mom was asleep. The scent of my saliva on mom breast drove me crazy. I felt my cock was about to explode .I wanted more of mom. I got greedy and turn on the lights and took her panties off. Mom was complitiy naked. I took my pants off began slapping my cock over every inch on moms body. It felt amazing,I could feel my pre cum coming. I look at my sister and like me there are tears in her eyes, Master crops us fifteen times each, five on each thigh and five on each of our pussies. Once He's satisfied Master stands up and walks over to us. He takes the clamp off my sister’s nipple and attaches it to my other. He tells my sister to get between my legs. As she does so He climbs on the bed next to me and strokes my hair. My sister positions herself between my open legs and Master tells her that she can start playing. The first. The comments were atrocious. Not about him, but about the bully he’d obliterated with only his words. People shared stories far too similar to the one I told, stories of aggressive jealousy and idle threats, stories without a hero to take down the villain, stories where people silently accepted the actions of a pig and let him get away with them.I made him the hero. I told a story that people needed to hear, gave them a point to rally around. I never named him, but I was sure people suspected..