I plan to introduce you to a few other sex acts tonight. Some of them, I will probably enjoy more than you the first couple of times,? he instructed h...er.Anton led Doretta to his bedroom, where she found his queen-size, four-poster bed. He directed her to lie down in the middle of the bed, on her back. After she did so, he brought out some Velcro straps and started tying her hands to each of the top posts. He also tied her feet to the same top head posts, thereby giving him unimpeded access to. Troy, doing her best to impale herself, moaning her encouragement. "Play with your clit, Becky... I want to feel you cumming all over my cock."His words, as much as the command, had Becky's arousal shooting even higher. Eagerly, she reached between her legs and started rubbing her clit hard, knowing it wouldn't take much to get her off. She was so full, the inner friction so good, her clit was so swollen..."Oh... Mr. Troy... oh god, Mr. Troy..." She rubbed furiously, thinking about how good it. “When?”“Tomorrow morning. Captain Beauchamp says he’s going to put in at Little Tortuga harbor for fresh water and supplies. Fresh hardtack, too, and salted beef.”“Yes. Will Antoine come?”“I couldn’t keep him away.”Amélie smiled. She had plans, and they involved copious amounts of spending by her two lovers. She hoped Antoine and Gérard were up to the job.They tied up shortly after dawn, and Amélie and her two men were on horses headed out of town within the hour. Amélie had tossed and turned. His eyes bulged in amazement, scanning from her breasts to the small hairless mound between her thighs and back again.“Shit!” she swore, spinning around looking for something to cover herself with. Her towels and robes were still packed in boxes. Finally, she crossed the room, aware of the boy’s steady gaze on her body, and pulled off a sofa cushion. It just barely concealed her nudity. “Who the hell are you?”“I’m Aiden Braun,” said the teen, looking worried. “From next door?... My parents said.