After a few drinks we returned to my car and I hadn’t drank as much as her so I was able to drive, she asked to go to my place so I drove home with ...this new slave to be in my car. She reached over to my lap and unzipped my pants. She pulled out my dick and began to stroke the half hard shaft, smiling all the while. I was happy we were 3 stops from my house because I couldn’t wait to get this girl in my house. We got home before I came and I thanked God that I didn’t cum in the car. I got. The first mate was always anticipating the next action.“Aim for the rigging, Mr. Fulton,” Weaver shouted. “If she’s a slaver, we don’t want to kill the people belowdecks we came to rescue.”A broadside swept the deck of the schooner, splintering the mainsail mast and causing it to sag dangerously against other tangled lines of hemp rope. The ship slowed.“All right, all right, you bastards!” came the husky but undeniably female reply. “We strike. Damn you, we strike.” Down came the ship’s colors,. We are having a very nice fruity full bodied red wine, just what can complement an occasion like this. We are looking at each other, deep meaningful exchanges, heart warming, full of passion and togetherness. We are having wine and fantastic conversations while we follow each other’s gazes and body language. I am following your hands and as you wave them while you speak, looking a little away I look at your face and see your eyes…deep, exotic eyes and can’t help not looking at your mouth from. The man watched her as she looked around. Every aisle she went down he was there by her. He liked the sexy way she looked and he followed her looking at her nice tits and round ass. His cock tingled just watching her move. He imagined pushing his thick cock in her hole and fucking her hard. He knew he wanted her pussy bad. She had several items in her shopping bag and headed for a dressing room. He gave her ten minutes, loved the front door then quietly went in behind her. As he opened her.