"Mmmm, oh yeah! Oh, your big dick is driving me crazy.... don't stop, punish me like the bad girl I am!"He quickened his pace until she felt his heavy...balls slapping against her. It was all too much for her body to take. Her pussy began rippling along the length of his cock while her sweet juices ran down the backs of her thighs."No point in asking you to come quietly then," he jeered as she let out a long deep moan. Her orgasm reverberated the length of her body, up to her head and down to her. I was stuck on the spot, my feet refusing to take the steps I desperately needed to take. That problem was taken care of for me, as the girl moved off the couch and walked right up to me. Her gaze moved up from my feet to lock on my eyes as she got within arm's length. The small smile she gave as she noticed me swallowing again was a knowing smile. She KNEW why I was there. She KNEW that I'd come back solely for the reason of being with her. The smile also let me know that all the things. “Or perhaps your appetites lie elsewhere.” “I never gave you my name.” It was all I could think of in the face of such unbearable beauty. With a shake of her head, she dismissed my words, giving me the impression that it was neither important nor necessary. “You watched me at the Bistro, yes?” “Yes,” I admitted, a slight blush betraying my embarrassment of how I used the image of her that very evening and for the evenings to follow. “And at the Louvre, that was you as well?” “Yes.” “And you. As you seem to be the one she trusts, you’ll take her with you. How soon can you have the ship ready to sail?”“Two days, at the most, should do it. What about her crew?”He said that they would stay here with them, as I wouldn’t have a large enough crew, to both sail the ship and have to keep guard on the slavers.The bosun soon had the hands busy sorting sails and spars, so I was happy to leave him in charge.The bosun had sent two men to erected a tent, just in the tree line, Two cots were.