You want me to bite you. You want more. My other hand is not idle. Your ass squirms and your hips move. My hand slides further down until it finds t...he hot flesh of your thigh. Sliding upwards, my hand pushes aside the silk and finds smooth flesh. Firm. Hot to the touch. Only the waistband of your thong panties disrupts the smoothness of your skin. Now the sweet roundness of your ass is mine to savour. My fingers tighten and your hips move. Closer to me. I want to kiss you there. I want to. All the other men stood with their cocks ready waiting their turn with me, their was banter, and surprisingly I had a sense of humor, and even remarked to one guy, who commented on seeing my pussy when I was just three, that he missed a golden opportunity.That was when it started to rain and someone opened the back door, where daddy lay snoring, and I was thrust across his lap, with my bum sticking out of the door and the fucking continued until all four had expended their frustration into me.I. Two of the group looked at each other, then at another person who turned out to be the President of the Alliance. “Welcome, uh ... Commander,” one of his aides stammered out.“First Officer will do. I am in charge of this mission because my Captain was seriously injured and remains unconscious as a result of an engagement with the pirates on the way here.”“What?” several of the delegates exclaimed, and some asked if he were going to be all right.“You have already encountered the pirates?”. Once we were back in the room, I locked the door: unloaded the Model 97; returned it to it's carrying case. The girl was sitting on the bed. She was naked. Her makeup had run with the tears she had shed. She looked a mess. There was cum running down her leg, and she was still crying. Her body was shaking and her breathing was still ragged.I pulled out one of my OD T-shirts and told her to put it on. She was a really nice looking girl. About five feet tall with really nice large breasts, long.