He soon removed his own underwear and i could feel his hard cock pressed against my groin. It was throbbing and increasing in size. In a single thrust... his hands pulled my crotch onto his groin. His hard cock was placed at the opening of my puss-lips. In another powerful thrust, his cock entered my warm pussy and made me groan in pain and excitement. His body was now plugged into mine and was drawing the much needed heat. We were lying in a tight hug, joined at our genitals and feeling mixed. ”“Splendid, Captain! I shall send the fare to your agent.”“I trust you will, Sir Thomas.”“Thank you, Captain, and enjoy the evening!”“You too, Sir Thomas. Lady Grey, I look forward to hosting you in my ship.”“Thank you, Captain. I trust we shall have opportunities to get to know each other,” Mirabel answered nicely.They stepped into the gardens and Mirabel looked at Thomas.“Are you quite certain that Florence will want to leave? She is quite taken by Mr. Darby.”“Who fought with us at. "Brooke nodded, but then that evil little gleam came into her eye. You know, the one she had when she wanted to blackmail me into setting her up with my best friend Kenny. Damn devious 14-year-olds. "I won't tell," Brooke promised, "if you do something for me."Brandi looked defeated and just sighed, "Anything."It was at this point that I noticed the flush in Brooke's skin and saw that her jeans were unbuttoned. She must have been masturbating while watching us, and now I remembered how Brooke. ‘What has he told you?’ ‘Well, pretty much the same thing you said. That he wants to marry me, but he hasn’t actually asked. I’m not even certain that he will,’ she said, a worrying tone entering her voice. Seizing the opportunity, he asked, ‘Victoria, would you be happy with me in New York? A bustling city, full of art and culture, lots of women’s clubs, a busy social life. Do you think we could be happy there?’ She stared at him with wide eyes. ‘What are you saying? You still want me to marry.