With the wind now favouring them, they made it back to the lee side of Unicorn where they climbed up to the deck, still dripping water onto the planks... Thomas peeled himself out of the wet clothes and entered his cabin quietly and stark naked. He found the lights still burning and Mirabel watching him with a curious smile.“I missed you, dear,” she stated with a hint of questioning in her tone.“We paid a visit to our corsair friends and left them a little gift by which to remember us,” Thomas. ”“Fuck.”Trey shoved his finger up my hole, teased my prostate gland. “I'll fuck you here,” he whispered in my ear. “We'll exchange infos.” He nibbled my earlobe. “No sleep overs, sure. That doesn't mean we can't do other things.”I bent over in front of him. His cock head poked my ass lips. He teased my butthole by sliding his penis halfway in and then bringing it out to the tip of his head before sliding it in again. He did that for more seconds than I could endure.“You fucker,” I said. “You're. ” I had to stop for another swig which finished my bottle.She asked if I wanted another and I nodded. When she got up, I glanced at her crotch and swore I saw a wet spot between her legs. I also thought I caught a whiff of wet pussy as she passed by, brushing my left leg that was still on the floor. I checked where she was sitting, but the dark fabric of the couch revealed nothing. Returning, she handed me my bottle and resumed her place on the couch, but was a little closer, our legs almost. "Ah... sorry son, she's working setup for the arena on Saturday. Lots to do, no time for a virile young man and his lusty wants."Neil rolled his eyes. "And Ruth? Did you leave her in an exhausted heap somewhere?"Harry grinned mischevously. "Now, that I don't know. I haven't seen our punk rock princess today."Cynthia laughed. "Maybe I should dye my hair pink, then you'd pay attention to me." Now my fetching dark mistress, you need do no such thing. Although... pink might go well with your.