The scene I walked into was shocking, but not unexpected. The coach was back at his spot at the table, drink in hand, cock out and rubbing it. His eye... were glued on Poppy, who was better than when I had dreamed her up. Poppy lay above the bedspread, completely naked apart from dainty white ribbon tied around her wrists and ankles. They twined around her like a ballet slipper, completing her angelic image while also making her look like a gift from the heavens. She was face up, slim body. .While I was trying not to look at her boobs..Suddenly she turned towards me in such a way that my right arm was touching her left boob I was hard at that time itself it was difficult to hide my dick astit had made a tent in my lower…I didnt say anything was acting as if I was studying I enjoyed every second of it..I started moving my right arm so that I could feel her boob slowly I started giving forward and backward movements with my arm ..She started moving closer to me…Suddenly she took my. She shot the gun, praying for another bullet, when she heard it go off behind her and straight into the guy holding her. He let go and fell with a massive thud. She looked around at the pile of bodies she had accumulated, and turned to face the rest of the fighting. To her surprise, the ship was silent. All the navy were currently held at gunpoint, had a sword positioned at their neck, or were lying on the ground, motionless. She saw out of the corner of her eye, young Eliot lying on the ground. "You're serious, right? You're not just humoring your crazy Aunt Ronnie." No. I'd like to see what it's about."She chewed and said with her mouth half full, "Hey, aren't you gonna eat?"I looked down at my food and joked, "Don't say eat to somebody who's always horny."She held back a laugh, her mouth still full. She wiped her lips and swallowed and eyed me naughtily. "That's amazing, I was just thinking the same thing." She swallowed again and said, "I really like the way you eat me. You treat.