Most of the islands harboring pirates were off the coast roughly between Los Angeles and Santa Barbara, though there were a few others scattered about... Stanly wanted to be legal and not considered just another pirate, so he had applied in Sacramento for a letter of marque. Such papers were normally issued by a national government, not a state, but Stanly's lobbyist had argued that they were so far from Washington, D. C., that an exception should be made in Stanly's case. His application was. " She continued as if we were old friends meeting up for afriendly cup of coffee,"So now Bambie let me explain a few things to you, don't worry, it couldbe your dream come true.First your rooms were bugged by a very good camera with sound, so we havea recording of everything you have done since you arrived at the hotel,and I mean everything including your Dido you used when you weredressed." I just sat there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do or say."But that's neither here nor there", she. John could feel the softness and heat of her pussy around the head of his cock. The memory of her sister's tight channel caused his organ to jump in the looser confines of his wife's fuckwell and as if incited by the barely discernible movement inside her she slid down on his pole, engulfing all of it with ease."Yunnh! Yunnh darling. Fuck me!" the buxom woman moaned, grinding pubic bone against pubic bone.When his wife's body crashed down heavily on his the bedsprings protested noisily but over. Go ahead.” He got himself another inch, maybe two. “Wait, wait!”“Does it hurt?”.I shook my head, panting with the effort to take him into me. “No. I just… I have to get used to feeling it. So full.”“More?” His hips rocked a little.“Yes.” I pressed back against him, aching to feel the saddle of his hips against my ass. “Come on, that’s it. Deeper. Is there more? Yeahhh, I can take it, baby. All the way in me.”Jack moaned as he sank into my flesh, buried now, to the hilt.“You’re in my ass.” I was.