Yes, Danny. I sat down and patted my knee, Come here. He got up and crawled onto my lap, almost like a little boy. He sat straddling me and put his ar...ms around my neck. I smirked and adjusted him so he was only straddling one of my legs and positioned him above my knee. Then I pulled his hips down so his balls were pressed hard against me. I could see his expression start to hover between pleasure and pain. I started rocking his hips back and forth on my knee and Oren used one hand to cover his. In the meantime, Bill had been told her name. He couldn’t pronounce it exactly right, but it was very close to Tekumbe, and the girl seemed willing to accept that. The voyage was long and hard. The pirate ship went as fast as she dared. There were storms to sail around and warships to avoid. So, while the Anvil made the best time she could, it was late April of 1686 before she approached the African coast. The captain had given Bill the location of the fortress, but that didn’t solve the main. I learnt where she was most sensitive, and had begun to love the sensation of licking her clitoris, and slipping my tongue into the warm wetness of her pussy tunnel, which was like an exotic mouth, full of tastes and smells, and surrounded by soft curly hair.She had taken to sucking my cock, and pulling gently on my balls (which she found fascinating), and although she would not swallow my cum, she would lick my swollen head clean after I’d shot my load.I found that she could achieve several. No, that was getting him off too easy, she needed something more. As tears ran down her puffy red cheeks, Zendaya gripped the bottle of alcohol and took a swig of it. “Stupid bastard…” She cried out.It was then that she felt something wet and rough lick the side of her cheeks.“Ahaha, stop it Noonie” Zendaya giggled.Suddenly feeling a bit much needed relief, Zendaya look to see her rottweiler Noonie, or Noon for short. Throughout this ordeal of hers, Noon was the only one she felt that was on.