Cum in the van.” She gasped and she grabbed at some napkins on the console and held them down to me. I took them gladly and wrapped them around my c...ock when to my shock something happened I didn't expect. Her thong panties had been worked right off her pussy by my efforts and when she bent over to grab the napkins somehow she shifted enough that my thumb slipped down lower and touched her right at her little pink opening. We both knew instantly I was just a fraction away from slipping in to. “I could get pregnant, you know,” she whispered.He embraced her, his breath was hot against her neck, “I can only hope,” he whispered to her.Finally she said, “We have to talk to Ursula, too.”“Yes, I suppose we do”“I’ll do it, it’s really a woman thing, then after we can all sit down and discuss it.”“Thanks Kim,” he said.“Are we going to continue? Are you and Ursula?”“I want to, but it’ll really be up to you two, won’t it?”“Ryan, I can’t go back, if I’d taken the time to think about what I was. She asked that I don’t think of her as a slut, but she loves sex, and any guy she gets with wants a long term relationship, which pisses her off. I said I could relate to that! Then she asked me if I was having sex, seeing her mother is constantly calling me and wanting to get together for business. I thought very hard, feeling she could be fishing for info for her mother. She could see my hesitation and let me know this conversation was only between us! I felt better about that, and let her. She spun to shout orders when the first cannonball ripped across the deck. A crew member caught it in the center of his chest and was propelled backward, through the rail and over the side. Another cannonball was headed at her and she was forced to dive to the side as the place she was standing at erupted into a shower of splinters further effectively cutting off any orders she was to give. She slammed into the deck and took a moment—one she didn’t have—to get her bearings. Around her the crew.