Of course, Sir Anthony was accompanied by the ever faithful Mr. Little whose wife grudgingly granted permission for her husband to go on one last jour...ney with his admiral. Lucy would have loved to accompany them, as would her husband, but his practice did not allow a longer absence. Therefore, on a Sunday in mid-November, the Star of India weighed anchor and left the Pool of London on her maiden voyage to India.Sensing the apprehension of Captain Hemmings, Sir Anthony made a point of staying in. She pulled him on top of her and her hand found him; hot, hard andready. She pulled aside the gusset of her stain panties and guided himto her sphincter. She had pre-lubricated in anticipation of bringinghome a beau.Michele gripped his hips and rose up off the bed, slowly impalingherself on his hard phallus. She bucked underneath him, moving her handsto his shoulders and bringing his face to hers so she could kiss him.They fucked and thrashed on the rickety bed.Michele put a hand to his throat,. Maisy didn’t budge, but she emitted some of the guttural, primal grunts that one makes when their asshole is being violated. I worked the entire head of my cock into her asshole, then just worked it back and forth a bit to let her sphincter relax a bit. I put some more butter in the crack of her ass, right above her asshole, so it would drip down and lubricate my cock during the ass fucking to come. I pulled her hair hard as I pushed my cock the rest of the way inside her ass, all the way. She felt him, his size seeming promising. He may not be as large as David, her son's college friend, whose large young cock had threatened to split her in two; however Dirk did seem to be packing."Uhhh fuck Victoria." he moaned out."Please Dirk," she began as he felt his fly being unzipped."Call me Mrs. Jensen." as she pulled his fat young prick from its confines and lifted her legs up and behind her, kneeling on her desk."Have some respect." and with that she lowered her head to his lap,.