We drove after track practice in her little purple neon until we found an abandoned parking lot to an old factory on a no name side road in our town. ...It was May, The sun was setting and the air was warm and fragrant.She shut the car off and turned to me. We just looked at each other for a while. She was 5'7''. The track captain. Sun tanned skin, brown eyes looking through designer prescription glasses. She was wearing a sports bra and track shorts. I can see the lines in her stomach, not a six. ’ Some of the other treasures the New World had to offer were exotic herbs from which the voodoo women on Hispanola prepared potent drugs. The chocolate dessert contained such a drug, which the cook had also placed in the stew he prepared for the rest of the crew. Within an hour everyone on the Roi du Soleil was in a deep sleep, where they would remain for twelve hours. After checking the ship to make certain that all the crew were asleep, the cook, who was also known as Captain Antoine Renoir. I wanted this.When I unzipped his pants, they fell to the floor. There was nothing between my first cock but the thin material of his shorts. I put my hands on his hips and slowly tugged them down, one side then the other, until his beautiful, thick, brown cock sprang out before me. I thought I would be so nervous if this moment ever came, but inside I was happy and filled a desire to be with this man, to pleasure this man. I kissed the tip and felt the wet, sticky texture of his pre cum on my. Ron said my pussy felt very good and he was going to cum in it. I told him not too and asked him to get off. He looked at me, and said too late. My face turned different colors, he kept fucking me, he said to me, your pussy feels so good baby. He fucked me very hard and he came inside of me. He lied to me before when he said he did, but this time he really did. He got off of me and went to bed, I laid there in shock, I just let my cousin fuck me and I enjoyed it and he came inside of me. 3am.