Can I do that?" she asked."Not a hope. In about half-an-hour Karl will expect you looking clean and tidy at breakfast."Her tunic was ruined with the b...ood and semen but Helen remembered that Karl had told her never to wear it again, so she thought it could be thrown out later. She wore a less revealing summer frock which buttoned from the hem to the scoop neckline and was nearly big enough to fit her. When she went in to breakfast Karl glanced up and said "Open another three buttons at the top,. His fingers pull at my panties as they slip off easily. I lift my ass enough for him to remove them.He moves between my legs, laying there fully naked in front of him. My heart begins to quicken. I want him more then I ever have before. He leans down to kiss me, his fingers between my thighs as he caresses my slit. A soft moan escapes my lips. His mouth begins to wander down my body. Over my supple breasts, my nipples rock hard as he ignores them. Moving over my stomach I feel goose bumps rise. It didn’t go unnoticed as there were several comments from the men who were stroking my pussy. Suddenly I felt fingers entering me and I gave out a very loud groan which seemed to be much appreciated by them all. They started calling me names – slut, whore, randy bitch etc. – and that really got me going. I realised that that was exactly what I was – and I was loving every single second of it.My dress slipped to the floor and there I was – totally naked in a roomful of men, all of whom were. The pirate grins, cocking her head on one side and I feel the vibrator stir into life between my legs."No," I say, "please stop."Yeah, it didn't sound convincing to me either."Do you want to know a secret?" She leans in close.I feel the intensity increasing, "Ngh, what?" I grunt out."I have one of those too," she smiles and I watch as her eyes slowly widen with arousal, "there's a surprising amount of... ngh... waiting in piracy."I grin back, squirming in my bindings, "And you don't always have.