Naia gasped, digging her fingers into the back of his head as he rolled her Pearl around in circles. Moaning, she wrapped her legs around his head, sq...ueezing him tight.From his position between her legs, her scream of delight sounded like distant thunder. He switched from two fingers to three, her eager pussy gobbling up the extra digit with no effort. He pulled his fingers free, lapping at her inner folds with his tongue, marveling at the salty-sweet taste of a nymph’s vagina. Hands clutched. As I was eating Brenda's snatch, Patricia told Brenda to let her lube our sex slave's ass before you check his temperature. I felt Patricia's warm tongue circling my tiny hole and as they agreed my hole was lubed enough, I could feel the cold glass thermometer enter my hole. As plunged my tongue more aggressively in Brenda's snatch, she started taking the thermometer back and forth in my ass to the point it was driving me crazy. Than Brenda got me on my back in the bed leaving the thermometer. She immediately rested back on her heels, her hands resting lightly on her thighs. She was smiling.Though he smiled back, his voice was firm, "You understand the words that you spoke? That they are much more then words. That I take you; accept you for those words and what you offer? In accepting you, I will make you live those words every day. The words may be easy for you, but the following through will not always be as easy. Do you understand that my slave girl? Do you understand that I will. The sky was blue, the seas calm, and the breeze fair. We appeared off the coast just before noon and after taking a look about we headed towards the island and Olaf's Berth. With men working the oars it didn't take long.What we found took us by surprise. Olaf's Berth had been attacked and a glance through my spy glass as we dropped anchor just off shore from it, told me that the attack had occurred very recently. The thatched dwellings that had stood by its waterfront forming the community were.