?We went belowdecks and examined the Crown Prince?s charts. When welooked at every possible island on those charts, we found one islandthat stood out... for it was shaped like a giant crab. It was the onlyisland with no name on the chart, so I assumed I was looking at the Isleof Nowhere. Pointing to the nameless island, I said:?I think we?ve found our island!??I was wondering when you?d figure it out!? Shallamayne replied. ?ThePrince located that island on his last voyage, so he drew it on. ..Couldn't get free he said.My girlfriend called on me. I met her in her car.She allowed me touch her pussy only through her jeans at first and then only through her panties whilst she sat and started texting him. Even with him bumping her for the night, she was chasing him..With a sigh and after my pleading, She relented, and allowed me to bend down to plant soft kisses on her mound for a short while, while she told me my cock wasnt good enough for her pussy,, eagerly looking into her phone. Surprisingly her pussy was bare and looked great. He reached over and began to rub her pussy as Mary sucked his dick. She wasn’t trying to be slow and he was about to cum.Celia stepped into him and pulled his head to her chest. He began to suck her nipples as he rubbed her clit. He felt something bump his hand and looked to see Richard behind her. He was pantsless and had entered Celia from behind.Mary reached over and began to fondle Richard’s balls as he slowly fucked Celia. She began to bob. It became a habit from which he couldn't withdraw. Luckily for him, for the two who were providing the show there was a definite pattern. Over a few months it was uncanny how easily it was to catch them in their throes. He looked for little things, small clues that gave them away. And the window ... the forever opened window. It didn't just allow a perfect view, it allowed uninhibited sounds to reach excited ears.Sometimes, a surprise. The first time he looked into the window and Sheila was by.