I couldn’t tell for sure about the hand in her cunt but Abigail’s hand in her ass was already half way to the elbow.I started to get up. I needed ...o piss. Janet said, “Where’re you going?”“I’m going to the bathroom to piss.”“Use my mouth, X.” I sat back down and she engulfed my cock. I released my bladder as she swallowed repeatedly. Abigail hadn’t stopped fisting her holes. I pulled back and she lay back gasping while Abigail fisted her deeper. Janet started to orgasm and did so convulsively.. After my bolts felled the fifth man, one of the remaining pirates behind the east wall broke and ran, heading for the ship. I picked off another man when he turned to watch the man running away. Two more men ran, leaving only one man—the one farthest from the ship. I knew he would follow the others, and sighted in where he would be when he turned to run. As soon as his muscles flexed, I released the bolt, hitting him in the side, dropping him, but not killing him outright. Rather than make him. “No need,” he reassured her, “I’m on my way home, I can drop by and get the paperwork filled out at your place, we can do the photocopy thing tomorrow.”“Sure,” she smiled, “anything to make things easy, the last thing I want to happen is to be thrown out of the country on account of a computer malfunction.”“Believe me,” he replied, “you are an extremely bright young lady, we’re looking forward to seeing your work.”Jenny smiled as she hung up, one thing she loved about the Scots was their warmth. Wendy closed her eyes and allowed herself to feel all the things he was doing.Miranda could see all of the pleasure on her daughter's face and began to love him more. She loved him that he was able to show her daughter this pleasure; this POSSIBILITY of such pleasure, when she herself had never known such things were even possible until today.“Nobody has ever tasted YOU either, have they?” he asked, moving over. Miranda felt him get between her legs, then his kisses were moving up the insides.