Sinking. Storm. Night. It was exactly what he feared the most. No time for prayers, he’d make those in the life-boat. He hastily snatched up his sat...chel, opened it and stuffed what he could lay hands on inside it. His precious notebook, wrapped in a strip of leather, a stoppered jar of ink and a handful of quills were the last in before he made for the door. Above deck, chaos reigned. The darkness splintered with lightning, his ears instantly deafened by the thunder of the storm and roar of the. Her mom started. Whenever Shirley's mom spoke, she always looked directly at you, either Shirley or me, "So you two really want to get married right away?"Me: muteShirley replied instantly. "Yes, we want to get married as soon as possible, before anyone knows I'm pregnant." Shirley, you are probably not pregnant." I still want to get married right away."Her mom asked "Why?"With a red faced Shirley said, "I told you all about it Mom, I just want to get married now."Her Mom then said, "So, this. A puddle of our combined orgasmic juices drooled from her gaping pussy onto my thigh as she breathed a gentle sigh. The cat came out from under the bed and started rubbing my face and purring. I made a quick mental note to feed it.Stumbling to my feet, I rearranged my robe and moved back towards the front room in a daze. Barry was on the floor with a plumper bouncing unmercifully on his hips while the little nymph he’d brought in was rubbing her peach fuzz forcefully on his moustache. The. Dmitri laid into her thighs and belly with faster and faster strokes. Welts stood out across her pale white flesh and she tossed her head from side to side in wild abandon, tears coursing down her cheeks. In time, her desperate writhing changed tempo to a slow, sensuous undulating and her limbs lay still in her captors’ firm grip. Her groans of agony became soft moans, and then Dmitri laid down the whip. He bent over the spread-eagled slave and pushed her dress up to her breastbone. Her nipples.