Believing myself complete, I run my hands over my shorn pussy, making sure that everything is clear for you. I know what is coming, and I know what yo...r response will be to my smooth flesh. Just thinking about it arouses me, and I slip my fingers into my waiting opening. Already, I can feel the flesh pulsing in anticipation. My hand becomes covered with the warm water from the shower and the hot juices flowing from my body. I know that any preparation on my part will pay off later, so I settle. He had planned to hold this over her for a long time."Fine," he said, and started thrusting hard and fast."Nooo...Jay, nooo..." Leslie tried to push him off but Cal grabbed her arms and pulled her back again. WHAM WHAM WHAM...she could feel Jay's cock start to expand inside her."Nooooo..." she whimpered.Jay's cock reached the boiling point as he furiously rammed it into his sister's hot, fertile pussy. He had decided to pull out but he still recalled "Princess Leslie" and her haughty attitude. The Captain came on the PA (Public Address) to announce that we had stopped to pick up some people floating on a raft. It appeared that they had been on a boat that had sunk, and these were the survivors.All of the passengers ran to one side of the ship to watch the rescue. I had to admit that it was quite exciting compared to what we had been subjected to on the cruise, so far. I had to admit that the people who were rescued looked the part of accident victims. Never in my life had I seen a. With this comes a brief elation. After all, when you’re at your lowest point, any small hope is an advance onward. What they don’t tell you, however, is that there is a catch on this road to new revelation. If at once you fall, you find you will find yourself falling all of the time. So here she is, our heroine, falling for the second time. She needs him for reassurance, for the strength he breathes into her hollow inside. But with the hope of finding strength in him comes the reminder that he.