Stepping back — stumbling almost — Hope gained enough space to look up into a pair of crystal blue eyes and an inviting, teasing smirk."I can't im...gine how I didn't notice." She finally managed, meeting the smirk with a grin of her own, checking out the extremely short denim skirt and the small top that barely covered some very generous charms."Yvonne Salter." She gave a little wave, pushing forward until she was almost on top of Hope, and then slipping past to slide into a chair at one of the. He really was a lot older than he looked but that was typical for his sort of type. His parents were back in the "Kingdom" in a region long thought deserted but still home to many types of creatures from times long forgotten. Mac couldn't stand the formality of the place and took the opportunity to go a roving as soon as he passed the age of independence.He had left behind a veritable bevy of dew-eyed little golden princesses with shapely figures and comely faces. It annoyed him no end to. Sweat stood out of both of us from the exertion and the sun.Candy complied, thrusting gorgeous ass for my viewing pleasure and subsequent fucking."Spread your ass open!" I commanded lustfully, feeling like some perverted Pirate of Love out of an imagined porn flick which I was actually living.The blonde babe reached around, grabbed her ass-cheeks on both sides and spread them wide apart just as I'd asked her to. Her completely waxed-smooth asshole and pussy were on full-display. I greedily. That night we set sail once more and were at last entered into the Mediterranean Sea. Our first day in the Mediterranean proved a fine one, the wind blew strongly from the East and we were obliged to tack against it but the weather was clear and sunny. However, towards evening the sky darkened and the sea roughened, by the time darkness fell it was clear that we were in for a storm. We passed a most uncomfortable night in our cabin. The ship appeared to be tossed in every direction. We could.