I was thankful Beth decided to chime in at this point."Millie, if you think you'd like to try something like that, we wouldn't try to rush or force yo... in any way. The three of us would just have a fun evening and see where it leads," Beth promised.Millie stared into her coffee cup for a long moment thinking about it."Well... , I've always thought I would enjoy it. I guess I have to admit I've wanted to try it, just to see what it would be like," Millie said.Smiling wistfully, at the two of us,. I had heard stories of pirates. They were ruthless. They always fought to the death and gave no quarter. They took only women and c***dren as prisoners and sold them as slaves to foreign countries or returned them to their families for outrageous ransoms. There were also rumors of a sexual nature, that the pirates would **** and abuse the prisoners before selling them as slaves. This terrified me, but at the same time I felt a wetness between my legs and the thought came unbidden to my head:. There is one more incident I recall. There was whitewashing going on in his home. By now ass fucking was so routine as eating to both of us.As bed room was in a mess, we moved to drawing room. We picked up the cushions from the sofa set and placed them on the windows as the curtains were 2 inches higher and we feared being seen ass fucked. As I was ass fucking Mattu, his 9 years old sister named Panni knocked On the door.Mattu told him that she should go away as we were busy. Panni shouted that. I caught a glimpse of evy looking straight at my cock through my boxers. I didn't know how to feel about that. Because earlier that same day my mom had told us that we were 4th cousins... Anyway she did the same, sweats off, tee shirt and bra off. I took it as a sign that she was just comfortable around me. I didn't want to stare because my cock was already so hard it was about to pop out of my underwear. She crawled in bed beside me while we continued to watch movies. I completely had the tv.