The embassy secretary he’d lured to their clutches. The screaming; the fucking; the gloating; her disbelieving eyes as the Yank helped defile her an...d then her disappearance.Lara tried to wriggle as she felt the fat Latin man climb onto her ass his legs squatting either side of her hips his hand pointing his cock to her burning anus. She raised her shoulders but gave an exhausted grunt as he pushed her head back down pressing his cock between her stretched ass cheeks easing with some effort into. The mate spun her around, “Are you sure of that girl, are the birds to be trusted?”“These gulls are sure, they hope for a big fight so that they have a big feed afterwards.” He let her go and called to the captain who had just come back on deck for an update. He was briefed on what the girl had learned and the captain stood still and waited. After a moment of looking at the approaching vessel, he called, “All hands to battle stations, prepare to repel borders There was a mad scramble on deck as. He dropped the dress on my bed then opened his jeans, pulled them down then stepped out of them one leg at a time. He surprised me because I couldnt remember the last time Id seen him in only underwear, if ever. He was wearing snug thigh length briefs that formed tightly around his cock and balls giving me a sharp relief view of his works. I startled myself by thinking that just maybe Yvonne and the others enjoyed that a lot. He picked up the dress again and started to step a foot into the. I realized the position that I placed myself in, that offence could be taken and I could be conceived as some type of weird pervert from this woman yet my kink drew me forward."Beautiful." It was the second time I said that, but this time I think she realized I meant it. I was nothing but sincere.When she turned to leave this time, I didn't stop her but she only went a single step before she turned and asked, "Would you like to have a drink after work?"No, I was married, "Yes." Strange how.