I pulled her further onto me, and kissed her pussy lips with my own, savouring the taste, the aroma, and the stickiness that betrayed her heightened a...ousal.I slid my tongue up and down her pink slit, licking her, swirling round her bud as it peeped from its hood. Judy moaned and whimpered as I massaged her with my tongue, riding my face until, with little warning, she climaxed, flooding my mouth, squealing in delight as she came hard on me. I thrust my tongue into her, fucking her with my. He found her clitoris in no time as her mouth pulled away from his in a low, barely audible moan. Having her clit massaged by Brian sent Kathleen into a state of bliss unlike anything she had ever experienced before. She took his cock into her hand and began to stroke it, matching the rhythm that Brian was setting with his exceptionally talented finger. She had been thinking of this moment for a little more than eight months now. She had fallen in love with him, but knew that she couldn’t have. Only Lucas and three other crewmen remained onboard taking up the menial tasks of the deck crew. Lucas informed her that the five ship's officers were in irons down below and were only being given bread and water. He told her that the Captain was perturbed at how they had treated the daughter of the ship's owner with so little respect. Sophia was correct in her assumption that the officers were being held for auction in the slave market of Tortuga. She also correctly surmised that Lucas and his. If she stays still, his hands remain in control. Silently, in complete stillness she wills him to continue. His hands understand. He reaches between her thighs to the waiting flesh between her legs. His caresses become specific. Intentional. Purposeful. She breathes. Can he hear? She does not know. She is breath and flesh. She is sensation and pleasure. He can hear. He loves the sound. It speaks to him, adding to his own pleasure. His touch intensifies. Warm. Firm. Exploring. Massaging..