“Impossible,” Henry replied, having already concluded how hard it’d be to hide her from the crew. “Heave ho, Cooper.”Cooper and Henry carrie... the mermaid down the beach towards the sea.“What goes on here?” another voice boomed out.The two pirates looked at each other and cursed.It was Red, the Irish prick who bullied everyone, often challenged the captain, stole from fellow sailors, and had even been accused of murder.“Home,” the mermaid said again.“Avast, knaves,” Red said, menacing towards. A tear soaks into the tie and the woman tells you not to worry your man has not done anything but watch. Can you trust her word or is she lying to you? Without warning you feel something press inside of you and you feel the familiar sensation of my thick fingers sliding deep into you and pulling upwards to rub against your pubic bone. You can feel the material from my shirt on my wrist and a feeling of relief washes over you. The woman climbs off of you and you feel her crawling around your. Without the fleetness of Zephyr to keep her aloft, she plummeted to her doom. He stopped caring after he saw her like that ... weak, crippled. What was she to a man like him?Piercing screams disturbed his deliberations. His senses sharpened millennia ago through the strict training of an Egyptian warrior, Adam quickly located the perpetrator. Some common street scum was chasing down a girl. With the swiftness of Heru'ur, Black Adam descended from the night sky like a raptor in search of prey.. This time it slightly dips underneath as my hand travels under your thigh. Once in between your pussy and rose bud, my pinky slips fully under your thong. I feel your wetness building. I pull my pinky out to keep up with the rest of my hand which has begun its travel back down your inner thigh again. Your skin feels amazing on my fingertips. My hand goes past your knee and down your shin. My fingers reach around and gently massage your calf before beginning its travel back up. Arriving at your.