"We have to go. One of them has a flesh wound." No executions, we have to look like the good guys, but make sure we take the only one who will ever te...l a story." The crew loaded the lesser wounded one into my cruiser with Anya watching over her. Two of the others were dead outright. The last one left behind had to be helped along with a hand over her nose and mouth. Yes there were two men and two women.We had the second woman in the back of the cruiser. It was going to be a strange night. We. " Thisnakedly arrogant boyfriend says in dismissal; not exactly knowing hereleased the 'trigger' words. Supposedly releasing the conditioning clues for this 'sexualpolarity' spell. Then so rudely pushing his arrogant fingers inside,'her' pretty little hole, as this tidal wave of pleasure ripplesacross the entire spine. "I don't like to see you getting high with other boys." 'Teen Mosessays in this scolding tone. And 'she' was humping to his every word.Not understanding all he meant, but. I was able to slide two fingers into Joan and she lifted from my face. She knelt above me as if getting ready to do it doggy style. With a curl of my fingers, I found her g-spot and began rubbing it as I brought my other hand to bear on her clit. Her juices flowed and ran down her legs. Maddy squeezed me with the muscles in her cunt as she bounced upon me. She was wet, tight, hot and vocal. She would go up and down a few times, then stop to grind her clit against me as she tilted her hips back. The four terrified daughters had not been placed into undignified positions as yet and Grace was concerned their use by the sex-starved pirate crew would be far too traumatic for such well brought-up females of the upper-classes.She was still safe in her disguise as a cabin-boy of absolutely no interest to the sex-starved pirates unless pressed into service as a substitute for female companionship with either her mouth or her bum. It was a time-honored tradition that the cabin-boys would.