“You just made me cum Tom.” She answered sheepishly, laying her head on my chest and gently rocking her hips as her pussy calmed down slightly. ... “Did I? Just from that little thing?” I asked curiously. She sighed contentedly, drawing lazy circles around my left nipple with a finger, “No that just sent me over the edge. I’ve been driving myself crazy today trying to get you all turned on. I haven’t had an orgasm in weeks, thanks part in part to you.” “I’ve only been here a week.” I said. There are no more warnings. Yes Mistress.She went back to Steven and he pulled her close to her. They started to kiss passionately with his arms holding her body tightly against his. She was riding his dick on the outside of her panties. Sliding up and down faster and faster. I could tell he was trying to position so he can slide his dick into her waiting pussy. I knew she noticed because she would fight him with her body movement purposely.She kept rubbing up and down his cock when she looked. The owner of Chariot Freight always named the vessel after the new captain before it left the dockyards. It was obvious, common knowledge for anyone who gave it a moment’s thought, though most people didn’t. Montague would have known from the outset that Rhys was not the real captain of the ship.Montague must have surmised that Cait’s silence meant she had already reached the conclusion of how he knew her name and did not bother explaining it, apparently not the type of person to gloat over. My eyes traveled down her soft belly to her pussy. She had just a few wisps of pubic hair, showing she was just becoming a woman. I climbed up her body and kissed her again, not like a father, but like a lover. My hard cock pressed against her cunt. She reached down and grabbed my cock, trying to slide it inside her. "Sshh, slow down baby. We have all night", I whispered. Although honestly I wanted to ram it inside her. I kissed down her neck and to her chest, finally taking her nipples into my.