After we had cleaned each other we went into the kitchen for some coffee. As we sipped cups, Francis asked me if I enjoyed the show. I said of course ... had.So he announced that he was going to fuck my wife's ass tonight. Anita looked at him and protested...no way Jose, she said. Francis laughed and said that she would like it…Ana looked not fully convinced; but she asked me to get the lube.When I returned with it, she was busy sucking Francis back to hard. He was sitting on the couch and. Thunk.My heart began to beat with excitement. I wasn't going to admit it. I shouldn't want this. Why did Kisa and I have the same desire? I forced my eyes shut despite the urge to keep them open.I didn't want this.I did want this.I do want this."Saki?"I turned to see a grinning group of the most dangerous men in the village. I guess this was Kisa and my only difference. She liked the healing type and I like the opposite end of the spectrum. The ones who hunted, shed blood and had no mercy.The. Not counting herself, there would be only six females to tend to the needs of almost two score pirates who outnumbered the ship's crew by almost two to one. Hopefully, her gender would remain a secret and she would not be subjected to degrading advances unless there were some pirates who preferred the juicy backside of a captive cabin boy instead of female flesh. She was well aware of those deviant desires because she had allowed a few of the ship's crew members like the cook's helper to ride. Hanson could remember every detail and he was too far into the reverie now to stop. He took himself back, back four years, the smells, the tastes... all the way back."Aren't you going to warm me up?" Pamela cooed. Hanson took off his coat and came across the room. The rug was thick, the tables low and expensively stylish. Pamela had already kicked off her shoes and when he reached out for her fur wrap, she giggled teasingly and let it fall behind on the floor. Then, keeping her green eyes on.