I leaned in, kissing her shoulder next to her bra strap. I licked her skin as her blouse slid off her shoulders. I reached her neck, nibbling on the n...pe, my braid of auburn hair swaying down my back. I loved its movement, caressing me through my blouse.“Becky,” she moaned. “Ooh, I like this. If I get a boyfriend, I know I won’t be tempted to give into sex because of you.”“Yeah,” I said. She didn’t know about my incestuous relationship with my family. “Whenever you need it, I’m here for. Once during a moment of consoling the bereaved First Mate whose girlfriend was now sleeping with the Captain, Fred related the tale of his sad loss. ‘Cripes man,’ said the First Mate, an Englishman, brushing aside his tears with grubby fingers. ‘My loss is infinitesimal compared with yours. We thought the reason why you didn’t come ashore to help us plow through the local, ahem, maidens, was your dick must be too small. But oh dear, I see what the reason is now: you’re a prisoner of Zelda.’. I’ll suck all of your cocks. I’ll lick all of your pussies. Just fuck me! Make me COME!!” And then she was screaming and crying piteously, releasing three days worth of pent-up frustration, all of it welling up inside her and bursting out all at once. “FUCK ME!!! PLEASE, SOMEBODY FUCK ME!!!”Jessica smiled triumphantly at Frank. “You see!? She’s ours!”“A damned good thing, too!” said Frank, admiring his wife’s handiwork. “Because I couldn’t have held out much longer.”“Me either,” said. ..Call it bravado, call it impulse, ravenous desire or possibly just confidence but in an instant I said to her, 'Oh no you don't!' With that I took her by the hand and into my bedroom. She giggled asking what I was up to and with that I gently pushed her onto her back on my bed. As she lay there her slip raised I could see the crotch of her panties fully exposed, her stockings on her shapely legs, her stiletto heels and white breasts struggling to escape her bra. I was beside myself and.