"I've got a couple of buddies that might enjoy you as much as I will, ifthat's ok with you?" Sure, that's fine with me, as long as we all understand t...e groundrules," I said."Yea, yea yea, we got it, I'll let my friends know the 'rules.' They're good guys, but they don't do that well with the ladies. So, I'm thinkingthey may want to fuck you tonight." I don't do that," I said."Can you at least think about it? I mean you're hot and your legs aredriving me crazy, I'd like to fuck you myself, but. ‘It – it was worth a try, at least. I will tell him that I met you, and that you’ve grown to be a lovely person. That, at least,should bring him some consolation.’ Leanne sighed. ‘If there is some other way I could help, I might – I might consider it. But this, meeting with him -‘ she shook her head. ‘There’s a roof over his head and food on the table, and he has me.’ Melissa gestured self-consciously. ‘It’s not much, but it’s all he needs, or so he tells me.’ Leanne noticed she was playing. I rubbed my clit to get wet so the dicks didn’t hurt as bad. After ten min of rubbing my clit I through the cloths in the saddle bag. I got ready to mount and put a shit load of lube on the monster cocks. I was nervous because I have never done this before. It was hard to mount, because of the two nine inch dildos. I managed anyway and lined them to my two holes and I started to lower myself and I lost my footing. I fell and all nine inches went into my tight holes I cried in pain and in. He said that they would all get ready for war but at the same time they would all try to stay out of it. The King on Central Isle -the captured trader’s captain said ‘of Central Isle’ and he said ‘on Central Isle’- was a weasel who could not be trusted by anyone; his closest allies and friends were the most likely to be cheated, robbed, or murdered.I had to ask “Do you actually have weasels on the Pirate Isles?”“No. It’s just a saying. I have no idea what a weasel is, but it must not be a very.