She was tonguing and pulling her clit. I was really getting into it and stroking and licking my precum.I heard a noise and was startled. My buddy Max ...was standing in the foyer of the room with some beers. Apparently, I did not close the door all the way when I came back with the ice."Whatcha watching?" he asked."Just some lesbian porn," I answered nervously.He came into the room and sat on the couch."I heard you had a rough one and thought you might need a beer."The women on the screen were now. But I wasn’t going to take that for an answer. I insisted that she come take a look and I started making my way to the living room hoping she would follow. She did. She let go of the chair and wobbled her way to my well rehearsed position near the stroller. She barely made it to the living room; failing to properly negotiate the corner and thumping into the wall. She walked up to the opposite side of the stroller from where I standing. I bent at the waist to show her the malfunctioning part. Woman I know. Can I shock you with some more photos?" (That's likely not verbatim what she said but it's close enough.)If I'd been shocked by the pictures of me, I was absolutlely flabbergasted at the others. Some were of her fucking and sucking Joe but I'd already seen that in real life. Then there were three naked guys, one quite fat, one small and one a muscle man. The predominant feature of each of them was a rampant and oversized erection. Bill is well endowed but these guys were porn-star. I don’t blame ‘em. They were obviously the smart ones. I wanted tae wait in Bastard’s Bay, tae hire on more an’ make sure we were full kitted, but I got intae a row with a kid who turned out tae be one of Old Man Teach’s whelps. We left port in a hurry with th’ crew at half strength. I promised th’ ones that stayed a bonus, and that we’d take on more along the way.”She swallowed back the knot in her chest and continued. “We made it past one stop. One. I thought we got lucky in Barcola. Found a.