Torrents of images were swirling before her, one image replaced by the next in a high, almost unbearable speed. Her mind was flooded with lights and s...adows that came so fast she almost didn't have a chance to interpret them before they faded. They came in bright flashes and the perspective changed as if a drunk or craze held the camera of her inner eye.She had a hard time not twitching. Her knuckles were white and her teeth were clenched together. The images, too fast or not, were telling her. We sat down on the rug pulled across the floor of the van. He leaned over to kiss me and I pulled away…“Whoa! Whoa! I’m not like that mate, I need the money.”Ok he said softly as he reached down and began to unzip his flies. I remember a feeling of sheer terror as I saw his massive penis flop out onto his jeans. I just stared. I was oddly turned on by the site and felt ashamed to think in this way. I took a deep breath and reach over and took him into my hand. He was very warm to the touch. I. I closed my eyes and focused on the pressure on my prostate, my own cock was raging hard. Had I had my eyes open I would have seen the front door open, Jim however, did see it,"You want my cum in that ass slut?" Jim asked."Mmmm, yes Daddy! Please cum in my ass, I love being your little slut." I was lost in desire.I heard a stunned scream, and looked up to see Erin standing in the doorway with her mouth hanging open in shock. I imagine my face looked about the same. Jim didn't let any of this. The sails on the ships had been reefed and stowed, becalming both vessels. Three large planks had been laid between the two ships. Two were being used for traffic to the Death Grip the other for return travel. Most of the men moving to the privateer were burdened with loot or stores of some kind whereas the men returning were generally empty-handed. Waving for Nesho and Sosho to follow him Dent made his way to the closest gangplank. Just as he was about to step up and onto the board he was.