But the little twitch of guilt in the back of my mind was enough, just barely, to remember the honesty of my girlfriend, the love I had with Marissa. ...And so I waited for Marissa to come home before we visited and of course fell into a passionate four-way tryst, most of our combined attentions on pleasuring Jamie.Sometimes I would picture Kaia's magnificent body beneath me as I ravaged Marissa. I dreamed it was Kaia I was subjecting beneath me, fucking Marissa perhaps harder than she really. Her straight strawberry-blonde hair hung around her face and was plastered to her forehead as she continued to dance and please her customers.Art reached into his bag and grabbed the things he would need as he waited for her to work her way around the stage to where he stood. When she got h to him he shoved his money through the slot. Then he waited for her to turn her back to him before he made his move. As soon as Holly had bent over and spread her ass cheeks for him, Art threw his shoulder. You pull me up to my feet and unbind them you then lift me up using one hand you part my legs I kick you away from me as you place me over a 2’4’ that you have suspended by the ceiling its high enough that my toes can barley touch the floor all my weight it on my pussy lips I close my eyes as I try to balance to get the pressure off of my pussy you tie me so I can’t move. “there you go little slave I think this will be a nice place for you to sleep tonight don’t you?” as a response I glare at. .. that put him looking dead north."Holy Shit!" He stuck his head back inside and yelled, "Grace! Suits! Close hatches!" He came up out of the cabin and stood near me, "I have the wheel, David, get all the canvas off her you can! Venting!"I grabbed the mainsail bag out of the cockpit locker, released the out haul on the boom end, unclipped the clew at the foot of the mast and started to lower and pack the main in the bag ... lower and stuff, lower and stuff, There wasn't any time to do.