It would make it easier for his monstrous cock to penetrate me.“And now we go treasure hunting, my dear.”He laid his huge cock on my belly and slo...ly dragged it down over my moist pussy. I could feel the heat of its tip on my lips. He grabbed his rock hard cock and rubbed it up and down against my moist lips.“I see you have prepared yourself for me, Susan. It makes me feel good to know you are enjoying our time together.”I didn’t have time to respond because he had leaned forward and shoved his. Therewas something big and hot and hard beneath her skin, and she could feel itmove under her hands with each contraction. The female's fever came back, as was expected, and the collector made sureto keep her well hydrated. It fed her sips of water between contractions andmade soothing noises. The collector recorded all its observation as the collectionprocess with this female was slightly different than what had been expected,and the mechanical process itself of course was much different with. I could tell by his reactions each time he would pump another load into her pussy. I counted four or five such reactions. Finally, he stopped thrusting and began to slowly pull his drained cock from my wife’s pussy. I watched as its cream soaked shaft slid out of her. Her pussy lips were still clinging to it, but not as tightly as before. Then his tip slid from between her lips. As he pulled his cock from her I saw cum dripping from its tip. There was also a small stream of cum sliding down. Martin Willoughby was a queer little duck, but Miss Gretz liked him. Maybe it was because he was so shy, and always so polite.The pirates had taken the ship and their Captain, a tall, cruelly handsome man, strode across the deck. A beautiful female passenger, fire in her eyes, glared imperiously at him."Sir, I demand we be put off at the next port."He looked at her, and the other young lovelies who had been on board the Sloop they had taken."Ah, don't worry, Madame. You will be getting off,".