"You are in North American Union waters and apparently engaged in an invasion of our country. I demand you surrender at once."A man dressed in much fi...ery moved to the rail of the quarterdeck of the ship and replied, "You well know this is English land. It is you, sir, who are guilty of invasion, nay, even of piracy. We are engaged in the King's business here. Now be off with you sir before I lose my patience with you." No sir, you must know King Roger informed your King that any attempt to. He chuckled to himself, she was but a woman, and she dared to think she could best him. He knew that if he could ever see fear on her comely face that it would provide sexual stimulation for him. Little did he know that he really did not know this woman, for she was forged of steel thanks to the atrocities she had seen this demon thrust upon family and friends and that her resolve to see him dead only made her stronger. She refused to let herself dwell on thoughts of Rayne, it made her to. He then caressed her shoulders and the exposed skin above her towel. He used firm, but gentle pressure, and with each circular motion, his fingers moved slowly downward. Willow sensed he wanted to touch her breasts, and in a way she wanted the same thing. When his fingers slipped under the towel and touched her nipple, he hesitated. ‘I’m sorry…I shouldn’t do that,’ Tyler apologized. ‘It’s OK. To be honest, it’s been way too long since they were touched,’ Willow replied. She turned to face him,. "You two having fun without me?" She reached between us with her left hand, fondling my balls along with Tracy, then rising a bit higher, wrapped her hand around my cock. She began sliding her hand up and down my cock, whether following Tracy's motions or whether Tracy's motions were following her hand, they were soon jacking and blowing me in synchronism. I desperately wanted to reach out and touch them both, but any attempt to shift weight to free a hand I could tell would bring me down from.