She had been kissed before and responded perfectly. Our tongues sought each other and played with each other. I had my hands on her perfect ass, which...I rubbed gently through the cotton shorts she was wearing. The cup of tea was forgotten as we made our way to the lounge hand in hand, both of us smiling. I sat her down on a comfortable settee then kneeled down in front of her. Opening her legs wide, I was able to access that lovely face again and we kissed for some time, lost in the pleasures. Later that evening, I observed the husband come home worse for wear and with a belly full of ale. I wasn’t happy to learn that he used Pearl to suck him off. He and the woman argued for some time when she caught him, before the house quietened.I came back early in the morning in time to watch as he stumbled out of the house and headed for the wharf. I didn’t think much of his fishing boat and wasn’t surprised that later in the afternoon when he came back, he had a poor catch.I had my ship. She was right. He wasn't human. He wore ragged clothes and wore a long ragged hat. He looked something like out of a fairy tale. Where his eyes should have been was something totally black and his eye shapes slanted upwards towards the sides of his face. The skin tone of his face was grey and looked as if he was made of pumpkin stuffing. His nose was long and shaped like the beak of a crow. His jaw looked wide, like the Joker in the Batman cartoons, and had a wicked smile. Wicked smile but a. Come on, Tim, you said you’d do it.? ?Are you sure?? asked Tim, his eyes darting back and forth between the two sisters. ?Yes, you know how she feels about you,? answered Mary. ?Mary! What are you doing?? yelled Jamie. ?I’m giving you your birthday present, stupid.? Tim walked closer, his cock rising in front of him until he stood right in front Jamie, his cock staring her straight on. ?Let me go!? Jamie twisted and thrashed, but her sister held her.