When they turned twelve, April and Bailey were initiated into the Thanksgiving task of helping make supper. They had jobs to do, especially since it w...s their family's turn to host the meal. Aunts and uncles and cousins and everyone else would be coming by for the large family gathering. In their family, the Thanksgiving meal was a bigger deal than Christmas since many people traveled in December.Both girls were superb cooks, having learned at the hands of their mother, aunts and grandmothers.. Wooden stools scratching across the linoleum floor. For a moment she felt like running. Turning around and not going through with it. She paced back and forth in the small room as if to try and give herself a running start to flee. Suddenly she heard his voice getting closer. She could see his arm moving for the door knob through the small, frosted glass window. It was too late. No time to run. Taking a deep breath in she tried to collect her senses. The knob started to turn and the door swung. “I needed to be filled up like you were last night!”“I can see that!” He said as he knelt between my legs to observe the squelching connection in action. “Fuck!” He exclaimed. “FUCK!” Polly sped up inspired by being watched. “It looks huge entering you babe, its beautiful!”“Lick his cock!” She instructed “Lick his balls” I gripped the seat of the chair as both lovers worked my cock. I had to restrain myself, to distract myself. I normally could last as long as I wanted, but thats when I'm in. It’s in the Quartermaster’s lock up now. I’ll make sure it ends up where it belongs.”“I kinda wish he’d guessed right. He charged me enough for it to buy himself a half a case of rum,” Will laughed.“Sounds like he found a way to beat your game,” Belita said.The realization had Will stopping in his tracks for a moment. He cursed and shook his head, then kept walking, catching up in a few steps. “That son of a goat is using our bet to pad the bill.”The Kestrel’s crew laughed. Belita looked over.