Son tricorne est à ses bottes, elle le prend et le met sur sa tête.Son nom est "Bloody" Mary Jones. C'est une pirate, une capitaine ! Enfin plus mai...tenant. Son navire, "L'Ecarlate", a prit l'eau hier. Une tempête a éclaté alors qu'elle était en mer avec son équipage, cela conduit son navire à frapper contre un énorme rocher qui détruisit la coque et envoya le navire par le fond. Elle réchappa au naufrage en s'accrochant à une planche de bois qui flottait. Et maintenant, la voilà sur cette. ‘Momma Hawk, I feel funny. Down there.’ I laughed. I’d have figured myself to be the last person turned on by this particular kink, but I was. ‘Oh, you poor little girl,’ I said. ‘Let Momma Hawk see your owie.’ She shook her head and scrunched her face up. ‘It’s in my special place.’ A sharp groan momentarily pulled my attention back to the rest of the room. It was Earl. He was sitting upright on the couch and Jo knelt at his feet, her head bobbing in his lap. His eyes were on us, though. Or,. Alright then. And he walked up to her and began fondling her naked body. He reached around and cupped her firm bum cheeks and roughly groped them, running his fingers up and down her crack. Sarah was a little horrified when she realized he had undone his pants and let them fall to the floor as he had stepped towards her. She could feel his cock rubbing against her firm flat tummy, so she turned her head away and hoped he wouldn't take long. She held her dress up as he began caressing her body. I would lay awake at night and could still feeling their hands on my breasts and in truth I like it but it was scary too.Sometime around my fourteenth birthday I was getting ready to go out and was travelling from the bathroom to my room with a large bath towel wrapped about me when my brother Tony intercepted me and pinned me up against the wall."Hi big sister," he said."Please," I said with a giggle, "I've got to get ready, I'm going out." Been hearing things about you," he said."What?" I.