“What is it that you want again?” holding the wet thong in her hands.“Can I please smell your thong?” I begged, just hoping to smell that gorg...ous pussy. She held it in front of my face for a second, holding it by the waist so the entire thong was displayed. She took the part that was wet from her pussy and holding my head down with one hand put the thong to my nose. It smelled amazing. I took it for granted the previous night. I was allowed to do whatever I wanted with her pussy, let alone. I was right, he started tobuck his hips at the entrance to my ass and when he finally connected he slammed his long thick black cock deep inside of me, forcing me to stand on my toes and whimper in pain and pleasure. Marcus' head was leaning on my shoulder and i could feel his belly pressing against my back as he opened me up with each thrust "yeah thats how i like my white bitch, always ready you hear me? this sweet fucking pussy is mine now bitch" yes Daddy ohhh its yours please fuck me"*slap. “Just a note, Captain,” said Jerry, “but we just passed over a large wreck. I marked its approximate location on the chart for future reference.”“Did you scan for metal?” asked Grant.“No, Sir. I didn’t think about it.”“Please do so in the future. Many of these ships carried treasure, and if it’s a recent enough wreck, some of the cannon can be salvaged, even if only for the metal on it.”“Good point, I think of these old wrecks as having been down there for centuries, but our frame of reference. That should get him interested. It’s up to you, though. The offer is there. It’s not like I’m that much older than your son. I’m sure we could have some fun while you slave away on the cars. Think about your son rubbing my pussy while you’re rubbing the cars. It would be a birthday he’ll never forget. And maybe someday you both can have me together. I’d love to have one of you in mouth and the other filling my pussy. I think that’s called as spit roast. That would be so hot.”By the.