I’m not letting Thia out of my sight. Indian sex Please go through the hatch at the top of the gangway.”
Following directions, they entered an exquisite lounge where they joined the other guests, also wearing cloaks and masks. The fine material of his trousers couldn’t compare with the smooth, satiny head of his cock. Finally, a disk about four feet in diameter that looked a lot like a lazy Susan sat off to the side. “Ok, let’s go have some fun.”
Inside the front door was a line of naked women. “You look fantastic in that pirate costume, my dear,” she said to Thia. Unfulfilled while married, lonely when widowed.”
A feeling of foreboding consumed her looking at the sparse miniskirt and seeing the pattern of the bedspread through the blouse. Shit. As most of you who have attended our functions know, the final and often most exciting event is the slave auction.”
He smiled as a titter went through the people on deck. Hell, she wasn’t even safe from her own inclinations, burgeoning in her now, to touch herself. Derek read the sign for the woman where they stood.
