I needed him to hold me tight, to fuse with me, and to lose myself in concentrating of him churning inside me.We had been no more than a couple of day... out from Southampton, along the coast of France, when Captain Trenton had first taken me to his cabin and fucked me. He was both surprised and delighted that I’d already had experience, even at fourteen, with lying under a man. I think he would have fucked me anyway—a ship’s captain is God of the world of his ship while the ship is on the. " (I had made reservations ahead of time.) He led us to a nice intimate table in an alcove. We were seated and I noticed there was a chilled bottle of champagne and two glasses already on the table. There was a blue ribbon and bow on my glass and a pink one on hers. Poor Sandy was just overwhelmed by all of this and seemed to be in a daze.Our waiter came over to our table, handing us menus, he said "Good evening your highness and Mister Thomas. My name is Andre' and I will be your waiter. He now had a complete view of her body. Becky was wearing only a shirt. Her legs were in full view and the shirt covered the rest of her body. He was a bit annoyed that the shirt covered her pussy as this was one of the things he wished to reveal from removing the duvet. He noticed something between her legs that looked abnormal. On closer inspection he could see it was something furry which intrigued him. Having completely lost all inhibitions from his daring acts he decided to investigate.. .."It wasn't said in innocence, but in wanting, a lusty growl to his tone. I had been snoring a bit when he came in, I heard myself doing it when I first woke, groggily, and he must have assumed I was still out. I didn't know what to do, so I emitted fake, low snores now, to make him think I was asleep. I'm not sure why I did it, it would have made sense to just wake up and say hello, comfort him, but as he climbed in next to me, pulling up to my backside with his crotch, his strong arm over.