I kissed her left bossom and gently massaged the other one. She threw her head backward and started to moan, the sound of her moan, it’s more of a h...m, a sweet erotic hum. I lifted myself up to adjust my position, using my knees I spread her legs. Directed my shaft in her opening, I gazed up, looked at her eyes, and asked for permission. She nods her head, and I pushes my manhood in. I can feel her tightness, her pussy walls started to squeeze my cock, at this state I might cum sooner than I. I pushed a pillow under he stomach so her ass and pussy were pushed up. I started licking her from her dripping pussy up to her puckered ass. After I got it lubed with pussy juice and my spit, I put my dick up to her puckered hole and slowly started pushing in. I’d go a little, then pull out and push it in her pussy. I was going back and forth till her sweet ass was relaxed enough, had a lot of her pussy juice back there, to get it all the way in. She stuck her ass up higher and told me to ram. Contemplating the figure completely hidden in the black, all-concealing garment, Henry wondered what to do about her. Just then his personal eunuch appeared and took the woman away. Henry shrugged his shoulders and returned to the bridge."Take her out please, Mr. LeBoeuf," he ordered, and watched as the gangplank was raised, the mooring lines cast off, and the ship was expertly manoeuvred out of the harbour."No pilot, Mr. LeBoeuf?" he asked."Sir, I am a qualified pilot for this harbour, so none. Remembering old techniques, I relaxed my throat, realizing that he had every intention of making me deep throat him. The faint tang of seawater mixed with the familiar saltiness of male skin, making me ever thirstier as I slurped on his thick, erect shaft. The fingers in my pussy fucked me harder- sometimes one, sometimes three. I moaned uncontrollably, threatening to make me gag on the big dick lodged halfway into my throat. I pushed his hand away, only to feel it replaced by his mouth in.