I make a trail of wet glides and soft kisses, kissing your upper thighs then my face wanders back to where my mouth is wanting.Soft moans express the ...esire my mouth has for the feeling of your hardness.I open my mouth taking in your swollen mushroom head, suckling and twirling my tongue around it, soft kisses going on, suckles gliding off.Each time taking more of you into my mouth, your legs and hips move to accommodate me.I can hear your breathing start to change, but you are still snoring,. " Bass replied with a grin, then pushing Dancort to one of the pirates he said, "Over the side with him."Dancort was tossed out over the rail then he hit the water with a splash.Bass looked down into the water, satisfied he put away his knife and pulled out a pistol then looked expectantly at Constance.Now with seven loaded pistols pointed in her direction Constance dropped her sword then motioned for Teresa to drop her pistol, which the girl promptly did. One of the pirates quickly picked up. It happened back in 1995. Names have been changed due to the fact this story may lead into some future fantasy stories written with this factual occurrence being the base for them. Please read and enjoy. Suggestions for direction for future stories is appreciated. It was an unexpectedly warm night back in February 1995. There was this wonderful girl I was hanging out with at the time, Andi. We had some speedbumps in our relationship and had kinda lost touch with a few of the things that had. ” “I’m not!” snapped Jill. “I like guys.” “But seeing these women is turning you on,” said Sally. “Tell me, do I turn you on?” Jill looked at Sally and noticed she too seemed aroused by the film. “I don’t know, I’ve never thought of you like that before.” “Can I tell you a secret Jill?” asked Sally. “Sure,” said Jill. “I prefer girls more than boys,” Sally said smiling. “Really?” asked Jill. “But what about Bob?” “He’s a friend,” said Sally. “I mean, he’s a great guy, but that day we.