She watched her friend's mouth bobbing on Joseph's impressive cock and Joseph's fingers busy inside Kristin's shorts. Her body was shielding any view ...or the time being, but she wanted to participate. Her hand moved down to join Joseph's between Kristin's soft thighs, pulling the shorts away to make further room. Joseph let her hand slip under his, and when Kristin felt a different and even more pleasurable movement there, she looked up, briefly startled and then thrilled to find Anita. I moaned my pleasure into his neck, and my hand crept down his chest, across his stomach and onto his boxers. His cock was rigid, pulsing with the energy stored within for me, and my hand encircled it through his boxers. I left it, pulling instead on the waistband, intent on releasing him from his cloth prison. Tim raised his hips, allowing me to pull down on his underwear, slowly taking it past his knees, where with some wriggling of his legs he managed to get free and lie naked next to me. As. " I looked at the woman. She was quite beautiful brunette with bangs falling on her face. She had strong wrinkles around her big hazel eyes and pouty lips but she tried to mask them with heavy makeup. She had a small cute nose and despite the makeup I could see her face sagging just like her her large, melon sized tits that filled her tight red blouse and fell all the way to her navel. She was a bit heavy, around 175 lbs on a 5' 4" frame and her hips flared abruptly from her put belly that. We had doctors, trained in London and Amsterdam, able to treatour battle-wounds and those of our booty. We had entertainment for the crew:though not all slaves were available, many were..., and any slave used by theskipper was shared by all --- no selfishness here. In example, I remember a fine French woman, daughter of some Duke. Flamered hair, skin fair as cream, and as fine a figure as ever graced a girl. Shewas tall for a woman, nearly five and a half feet, but light and delicate.A firm.