I held her plump soft ass cheeks in my hands, as her naked legs hung over my shoulders, she continued to pump her own pussy, and every so often she wo...uld tug on her tits."Yes fuck me! fuck me!" she groaned.I rammed away at her asshole, slipping in and out fairly easily as her pussy juices trickled down lubbing my cock."Yes keep fucking! keeping fucking my asshole!" she groaned.I plunged harder and deeper into her butt, she plunged harder and deeper into her pussy and together we were fucking. Just concentrate on what your guy is doing to you and talk sweetly to him about how well you believe he’s doing and what you are feeling.’ ‘What a guy is interested in what a women thinks? You have to be kidding me.’ ‘Maggie dear, a guy knows he has only a limited number of shots available to him each sex session and is interested in knowing that his effort to be primed to blast off semen is being encouraged and appreciated. Remember any man determines his vulnerability by the amount and. Please, Uncle Jeff,” she said with a pleading look in her eyes.“Sit down over here Madison,” I said as I pointed to the couch. She looked absolutely adorable in her little tennis dress and I was looking forward to pushing it up out of the way shortly. She sat on the couch and I sat on one of the raised arms and put one leg up on the cushion of the couch so she was looking directly at my encased cock just about two feet away from her sweet young face. “So how did you feel after you left here. ”Cotton nodded and turned to his flag captain.“Captain Grindall, kindly have the squadron go about. Set a course for Lisbon. We may have to evacuate what’s left of the Portuguese court.” He turned his attention back to his plate. “Still no sense wasting a perfectly good breakfast.”A servant served coffee to Tony whilst another servant offered him a plate of cold pastry.“You delivered those transports to Gibraltar, Captain?”“Yes, Sir Charles. We encountered corsairs, off Saint-Malo, but we were.