He could no longer run nor could he expected any help. Now he and his crew were in a battle for their lives, for this one took no prisoners. He ordere... his ship to keep their port to the pirates ship. His one hope was to blast them from the waters. His cannons were larger then the ones used by the dogs of England, but that meant he had to get closer in order to fire them.Richard's spies had done well. He had received word of one ship setting out early carrying a cargo worth more then he or his. “Well, what would you do in my place?” she asked.Quinn was quiet for a time, thinking. “I would prefer not to say, Mistress. I am afraid my answer may influence you.”“That’s the point, Quinn. I’m at a loss, and I trust your judgement. I’d really like some influence. Please tell me,” Jack slid herself down and repositioned so that she was laying with her head on Quinn’s thigh instead of against his chest. She looked up at him, waiting.“I would tell them the truth,” Quinn said.“I thought I. I hung on to her cheeks as long as I could before getting another grip. As soon as I got good footing and a good grip again, I started slamming back into her harder. I was probably pushing back hard enough to knock her across the bed too, if she wasn't slamming just as hard back against me. And that deep, hard pounding was just what she needed.He fuckin' lost!.. He fuckin' lost!..Fuckin'...AUUUGH!"Her pussy muscles clamped all around my dick, and I could even feel her pussy trying to squeeze me. She was begging me to fuck her. My sister?There was no stopping now.She guided me. I was inside her.“Harder. Harder.” She yelled at me. We were one in each other’s arms.I pulled her as tight as I could, I was as deep as I could.She was squeezing tight on my cock. I could feel it.We left the toilet building and I saw a couple with their kids walking toward us.Wow, what a look. “Nice Day, Huh?” I said as we walked by. What else could I say?I just did my sister.It was uphill from the field.