...I sucked his nipples as his hands roamed over my underwear, I licked his stomach and we french kissed wetly and with a real passion. I was Brenda, ...he middle aged slut and Michael was my conquest - and it felt right. It felt absolutely right! We writhed and moved against each other and his cock was like a bar against me. I could feel its wet sticky touch against my thigh as I lay on top of him and kissed, feeling his hands caress my bum gently. Outside I could hear the world go about its. The Pirates figured we were just some young boys from the powder magazine and didn’t pay much attention to us but that was not to last. It was a very humid day with no breeze, the ship was becalmed and one of the Pirates wanted us to help him with a stuck sheet. We were drenched in sweat and the thin trousers and shirts we had on were sticking to us and revealing what was underneath. It was not until I bent over to pick up a gaff and with the trousers pulling up between my legs the soaked. She took a corner of the towel and absently began to wipe the moisture off the mirror over the sink, then jumped back and gasped at what she saw: it was the "other" Kathy wearing a long white T-shirt and brushing her hair. The image in the mirror dropped her brush and gasped, too.Kathy steadied herself and tried to smile at her other self. "Hi," she said tentatively, "I'm Kathy. Can you hear me?"The girl in the glass screamed "Mommy" and fainted dead away."What is it, Kathy?" Mommy rushed into. "If you two would have cooperated with each other in the first place then you would have already cum. We don't fight amongst ourselves; you must learn to cooperate no matter what the case," Katrina lectured.Katrina made a gesture with her hand and the two girls were released. Karly moved over to Emma and they resumed their sixty-nine, both of them knowing that they could cum. Karly and Emma fingered and sucked each other. Emma felt her pussy tightening up, getting ready, with no stopping now..