I would just be cranky for a while.We came across North Isle the next morning. If we hadn’t stopped for the night, we might had passed it in the dar...k. Probably not, since the island would have lights in quite a few places, but maybe. More likely, the ships that saw it would have stopped and the rest of the fleet would have kept on going until they realized there was something wrong.This time we knew what we were doing. We just charged in, the warships first to clear out any ships that came to. That was all of the visual stimulation I needed and I started sliding my polish sausage in and out of her, leaving only the tip of my rod in her before reversing direction and pounding back into her so that my balls slipped forward and slapped her needy little clit!With my hands on her hips I had a perfect view down at her rosebud pink sphincter and I was just wondering if I dared stick my thumb up her ass when Amber slid slightly to the side and with a mischievous smile at me, ran her fingers. My sighs tells him that I am relaxed and enjoying his strong hands running up and down my spine. Mark moves to my legs and begins with long strokes from my ankles up to my thighs. Pouring more warm oil on my buttocks, he presses his fingers even harder, as his hands explore from side to side. I moan slightly and my breathing quickens.Mark turns me over on my back. He begins to work on my neck, shoulders and arms. He drips the oil on my chest and starts to rub my breasts. First gently, then with. Robin sneezedfrom the scent and I almost laughed out loud. She washed his hair, thenfilled a large bowl with water from a fountain and poured it over him,rinsing away the soap."Now I will rid your pretty body of all that nasty hair," Thiyyaexplained. Her hand drifted over her own bare pussy and his eyesfollowed eagerly. "Moorish women are kept as smooth as silk all over."Robin's eyes bugged out, but he remained still. Impressive.Thiyya scooped a green paste from another of the jars on the.