You set your coffee on the table and reach your hands around his chest and gently kiss him from behind. Seeing that he is completely naked this mornin...g. His hands caress your arms and he gently returns your kiss, wishing you a good morning and asking you how you feel? You respond that you’ve never felt better. As you sit and talk over your morning coffee your mind racing with lust to have him again. The talk is light and enjoyable, your mind replying the gentle and erotic love last night. Your. And now, boy, am I glad I did!"Before Anita could get away, her brother had reached out and grabbed her. His grip was sure and strong, and his fingers dug into the soft flesh of ha upper arm."I guess Mike wasn't lying, the little shit," Chuck said. "He told me about you, and what you two have been up to, but didn't believe it."Anita whimpered and tried to get away. "I don't know what you're talking about!" I think you do," Chuck laughed, slowly pulling her into the shower with him. "Come on,. Not for a Canadian.They were hardly into the room when he locked the door and pulled her to him and kissed her. And not a kiss like one from your grannie, either. His tongue was all over the inside of her mouth and it was as hot as a tongue can get. She tongue-dueled him back and felt his hands go to both of her ass cheeks, squeezing, kneading, spreading the cheeks apart and pressing them together again. His hands were all over her ass as if he had done this with her a hundred times before.He. ‘You first, lassie. I’m keeping me eye on you.’ ‘Take your filthy hands off of me,’ she demanded, struggling in his grasp as he held her by the upper arms. ‘Aye, a feisty one, lads.’ ‘Capt’n will like that,’ another muttered, and her ears burned as they snickered. She was pushed from the cabin and along the dark hallway and up the narrow stairs, the other women not far behind. Carly blinked as the harsh sunlight hit her eyes, then everything came swimming into horrifying focus. Blood washed.