"We can't go aboard her, she's sinking," I warned. Elizabeth cried softly, "Oh no! That's all my clothes and stuff. Everything I've got is on her." ...t's too risky. Look down there in the hold, that looks like water. She's about to go! I remember that she was carrying some heavy iron ingots in the lower hold, that is why she was so slow and this pirate ship caught her."As I spoke there was a hideous tearing sound and the plucky little craft gave one last groan of pain. There were some howls. I gazed down between my legs at her delicate foot in those dark stockings. My stepmother whispered, “Is this what mommy’s naughty boy wants?” I felt my eyes widen and my dick harden. Suddenly the things she’d been saying tonight made more sense. I was like a deer in the headlights, transfixed by what was rushing at me. I couldn’t speak, I couldn’t move. I just stared back into her dark eyes, a new understanding of my stepmother emerging. The lustful look in my eyes told her what she wanted to. There was no way I could take such intense pleasure for long. Her blue eyes stayed locked with mine as she drove me absolutely crazy. When I felt the first stirrings of my impending orgasm I gripped the sheets. ‘Lisa, I’m close.’ I wanted to give her warning so she could do whatever she felt most comfortable with. I knew some women didn’t like the taste and hated having a man come in their mouths. Lisa didn’t seem to be worried. She redoubled her efforts and was jacking me hard as she sucked.. . I've seen 'G' strings that covered more. It was a narrow strip of cloth that was held in place by a string. It didn't even cover my bush, in fact it just did cover the lips of my pussy. My pubic hair is not straight and flat like some of the girls in your magazine, it is curly and puffs out and was sticking out all around that narrow little ribbon.The casting director liked what he saw and I made the final cut and was sent to see one of the 'dressers' in wardrobe to have something done about.