“That was only eight of them. Who’s not getting a shower?”I wasn’t afforded the right to look back and see. Pat frowned. Ahead of us were empt...y and unmade beds.“Tell me about outside the room. It’s cold? It’s green?”“The lights are green. There’s this stuff.” She flung some dust onto the table. It stuck to her skin and clothes worse than glitter. “There’s two almost apartment buildings of rooms likes ours, on either side of a bunch of cranes. They store food and stuff up above us. There were. Know that we miss you terribly, but are coping admirably, considering the enormous social pressures that we must face daily. Your loving Wife, Amelia. The ship rolled heavily, causing the empty shallow bowl, charts and half-full mug of rum to clatter to the floor. Above, sounds of creaking wood, lashing waves and shouting seamen trampling back and forth could plainly be heard. Richard Hester, ship’s doctor aboard ‘La Bella’, fumbled at his notebook, saving it from the inkwell that threatened to. The pace of her licks matched how fast she finger fucked me.She scissored her fingers inside me while she sucked on my clit like it was a tit. She pushed on the inside of me, right against the g-spot.“Oh, holy fuck. Oh my god,” I sputtered out. “Oh, oh my god, I’m gonna cum.”She stopped licking me. With her still fingers inside me, she asked, “Do you deserve to cum?”I tried to think through my thick cloud of lust. “Do… do I?”There was a brief pause. Then both my master and the stranger. He sees inside her. Her throbbing clit, her excreting hole. He puts a finger in and then a second. Then he slips his tongue as deep inside as it will go.Stella feels shivers over her body. She can’t believe this is happening to her by the side of the road. She pushes Jason’s head between her legs. He is smothered by her cunt. As he pulls away, his mouth and nose are covered in her juices.The silence is broken by a car whizzing by. Stella longs for Jason’s cock to be inside her. She doesn’t even.