Pain cut across my back and thighs. Then bounds of air seized me and yanked off the floor. My arms were pinned to my side, my legs tied together. My h...art thudded. I thrashed against the invisible ropes. They pressed so tight.I was helpless. Feral panic shot through me. I had no magic. What was I going to do? “Thrak! Cum! I need cum!”My orc growled and threw himself from the bed. His hulking body crashed onto the floor. The wooden boards groaned beneath his bulk. He snarled, lunging for the. I’ll see him and decide.” she said.“You know, he was at our wedding. But since we had so many guests, you might have forgotten his name.” I said, getting up, “Let me get our wedding album and show you.”I went to the shelf, got our wedding album, flipped the pages until I reached a picture of us with Balram uncle, and showed it to Shilpa.“See, he is no Greek god.” I said as Shilpa studied the picture. And he wasn’t. Balram uncle was almost bald, dark skinned, short, with a big paunch and stubby. Wasn't the captain of a ship, in some ways, as high as the king of a people? In the ship, and in the trade exchanges on land, the captain must rule over all the men, and solve the disputes. Without time for argument or councils, his word is law. Wasn't that like a kind of government?Lukia managed to get to know the captain quite well, to the extent that two strangers who share no common language can know each other. She tried to learn his language, but he seemed far more interested in learning. She pushed a finger inside her; the tunnel was moist and soft and Helga’s breath quickened as she explored the different textures of Helga’s vagina. As she caressed the front wall, Helga reached down to grab her wrist and said, “Yes, there, don’t stop. Lick me, Connie, at the top.” Although taken aback by the need in Helga’s voice, she did as Helga told and began licking the hard nub she found there. Soon Helga was gasping and squeezing Consuela’s hair, and her rhythm quickened and her thrusts.