God yess!” Joel fucked me hard with deep long strokes. He started to slap my ass. I started to moan harder. “That's right, fucking moan, bitch!”...Joel kept slamming his cock into me! I couldn’t help but cum. “Oh my god I'm cumming,” I shuddered. My eyes rolled back and my pussy spasmed. My body shook as pleasure filled my senses. Joel pulled his dick and replaced it with his fingers. He was getting them really wet in my pussy. He pushed my face down to the ground and my ass up. He was fingering. Jonathan the CourageousThe boat shifted slightly as we shoved off. Timber and board creaked delightfully as the waters of the channel caressed the hull. I smiled and sighed. Boats are wonderful things. Five hundred years of living, and a strong ship and sea breeze still made me grin like a fool. But, I was a simple man back then. With simple goals and simple pleasures. That was when loyalty and honor were the words I lived by. When chivalry made up the bones of me.Now I am a servant and a liar. Then it formed they were all taking showers. Naked bodies. No clothes. If he took all of them he could do something. It wasn't much off a plan but he could work with it.Putting on a Bob Marley T-Shirt and a pair of running shorts he crept to the first washroom on his floor. The door was open. Probably to torture him with the scent of their pussies and bodies. They were all heaving and giggling at their new "panty slave." There was a corner in front of the door and they had been careless with. So now I could rub my pussy against his swollen cock, tantalizing, as we kissed; his one hand was squeezing my ass and the other my breast, his head bent to bite and suck my nipple. It was incredibly erotic to watch him do it. I realized, as he put his hand in my hair and drew me close in another passionate kiss, that we had never teased each other like this—not really. Not to this extent.I felt how wet his cock had become from my sliding up and down it flat over his belly. We had both begun to.