Acting the tart for her never failed to push her lust button. I keptstroking her core with my long red nails while I coyly played with the top button...of my blouse, opening it. "Look what I put on while you were working. It's the merry widow you say makes my tits look like offerings to the goddess." When she tried to grind her lips against mine, I leaned further away. "Give me a hint. Pretty please?" She grabbed the hand working her clitoris through the white lab coat, twisted it. I was born on board a ship floundering in the grip of a desperate storm just south of the Equator to a female captive of a Frenchie Privateer out of some hell-hole in the dismal islands off the coast of Argentina. That Frenchie was a right bastard both in reality and in his terrible demeanor that often was a "fate worse than death" to decent females. He had kept my noble-born mother a prisoner on his filthy ship for almost nine months and was still pestering her for her favors right up to the. More

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