I'd catch them quickly diverting their eyes from my as when I'd turned back around. Some of them came off as creepy while others I'd think about later...in bed. Mr. Kircher, who I knew from the summers before, surprisingly fell into the second category. He wouldn't qualify as most high school girl’s ideal older guy crush: he was in his 40s, tall and gangly. He had a beard, hairy arms and also was losing his black and grey hair. Mr. Kircher would be perfectly cast as an awkward college professor,. Attacking her was enough of a crime to hang him on my ship." He raised his voice. "And 'ang him we shall, for Benjamin's murder, and indeed, indeed, foul murder it was." The captain hammered the rail before him with his fist and closed his eyes. His jaw muscles bunched and his whole body shivered. He felt a knot forming in his gut.The crowd of men groaned and parted, moving back toward the scuppers and rails, as the first mate and several crew members forced their way down the middle of the. “Mommy!” she moaned. “Oh, Mommy, yes!”“I know,” I groaned and thrust my tongue even deeper into her twat. I scooped out the last of her father’s cum I could find.So now I just ate my baby girl. I gave her all the passion I could. My digits thrust into my pussy, into the very hole that birthed this sexy, underage girl trembling before me. I reveled in her wispy pubic hair rubbing on my face. On her fresh juices spilling down my chin.The heel of my hand ground on my clit. It massaged that naughty. It was there that he kinda caught me watching porn with the volume muted. He seemed more than interested by the bulge growing in his shorts. He asked if i did anything like that before. I told him not really just fooling around a little growing up. He asked if i would do that with him. Mind you i am married and almost twenty years older than him. That did not matter to him.He then took charge and asked if he could shower. I said sure and lead him to the master bathroom. When we got to the.