"I will handle the sails and you can just keep sailing, all right?" Well, let me give it to Charlie, now."I took the wheel again, the feel of her puss...y under cotton panties still lingering in my mind.We all traded off on the wheel through the night, commenting with hushed voices on the sheer beauty of the journey.As we approached our port, Jacques took over and switched on the motor to come to our anchorage. He knew the waters very well. But even when you know the waters, anchoring in the pitch. She’s shaking uncontrollably. ‘Shh…’ Kimberly pulls back and looks me in the eyes. There’s no mistaking the fear I read in them. ‘He wants to kill you.’ Before I can respond, I hear the clearing of a throat. I turn to see a police officer. ‘Miss Myers, would you mind leaving while I ask Miss Lewis a few questions?’ I look down at Kimberly and she nods. I let her go and walk out to the waiting room. I see Jack and David sitting together and walk over towards them on shaky legs. I sit down next. Our lips met. Then our tongues. I started rubbing his hard dick through his jeans as he stuck his hands down my pants and caressed my smoother, younger ass. I undid his belt and jeans and took his dick out and started stroking him as we kissed. He dropped to his knees, took out my throbbing cock and took me in his mouth. Gently rubbing my ass as he pulled me deeper into his throat. It felt so good but I wasn't ready to cum and hadn't gotten what I came for. I couldn't believe the words. Kevin laid my back again and repositioned himself kissing me once, when I tried to reciprocate, but I couldn't, because at the same time he withdrew his member to it's head and sunk into me again, deeper."OH GOD! HUUUH!"The pain and the discomfort were almost unbearable. My whole body trembling as my brain was divided between that lot of different focus of pain. My broken hymen, my lips over stretching, that thing buried deep inside of me heading to my uterus... It was torture. And I was.