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She had hoped that maybe Emily would return the favour and wash her or at least let her enjoy that bath but as soon as she was out and dry she ordered Tracey to empty it. It shouldn't of been the case but it very quickly became like Tracey's was Emilys maid even though she wasn't.A fact that was picked up on during the evening meals with the captain and his senior crew. These were rowdy affairs and despite Emily being his daughter the air was full of ribald jokes and bawdy laughter. No doubt Emily was used to these sort of evenings having travelled on the ship many a time before but Tracey found the men’s behaviour to be only slightly higher than that of a savage and she spent the nights sitting quietly around the table pretending to be interested in the men’s inane tittle tattle. As far as she were concerned the slaves probably had a better deal cooped up below decks! On one night it had been very stormy and Tracey had been quite frightened, the wind and the rain were ferocious and the ship was listing over alarmingly. At one stage the decision had been made to bring the slaves up on deck. The decision wasn't made for their safety but rather to equal out the ballast of the ship or some such nautical idea, although Tracey was concerned for them, after all they were precious cargo, her reason skinny for being there in the first place! The storm only intensified and Tracey ended up standing beside the big wooden support of the main sail cowering in the wind and rain. She had no idea where Emily was, probably safe in the arms of her father although he was probably very bust trying to safe his ship! She was scared and if she'd never had sea sickness before she certainly had it now with the way the ship was rolling about. Despite being afraid and feeling totally wretched blowjob though she couldn't help but notice that all the slaves brought up on deck were totally naked. During the boarding and counting the slaves usually wore loin clothes that although were barely adequate did hide their nakedness. Apparently below decks these loin clothes were discarded and the men were completely naked. It was quite a sight for Tracey, she was not experienced that way with men, her strict father saw to that chasing away any potential suitors and insisting that she remained married to the job. So the sight of one hundred naked penises was a sight to behold indeed. These shaved were not small penises either, the size and girth of them doggystyle took Tracey's breath away as much as the storm did and she was sure that not only her sea sickness was making her swoon against the mast support. The female slaves were also running around naked, usually wearing the same loin clothes as the males Tracey was well used to seeing their large pendulous breasts swing freely but tonight they were as naked as the males. Although they salves were all black and little more than savages the sight of so much blatant nudity was an eye opener to Tracey, indeed if the slaves hadn't of been black the whole scene would have been positively scandalous. Tracey did notice that the white fancy girls were not naked, they were huddled together only a few feet from her position looking as scared as she was. They were dresses in a simple white shift that if they had been on the streets of Bristol would of got them arrested for indecency it was that thin and short. Indeed the shift was not unlike the one Tracey herself was dressed in. The storm had struck late at night when she had been in bed and Emily had been in such a rush to make sure they vacate the cabin that she had not had time to put anything else on. Despite her fear and illness she couldn't help but feel ashamed and vulnerable as she stood on the deck. The shift, soaked by the driving rain had plastered itself to her body like a second skin and she hated to think what a harlot she threesome must look like. The storm raged for another three hours and whether is was good seamanship or good luck or a combination of the two the ship was still upright when the weather subsided and they so obviously ridden out the storm. It was by now dawn and the light, although not perfect yet was good enough to reveal the broken masts and sails flapping in the wind. ‘I nee- want you to fuck me, now.’ She whined, fumbling with his belt. skinny shaved Too bad I don’t have one of you to look at.” On the other end of the phone, the horny boy smiled. The dress code was casual at the Barista, and I wore a logo ball cap, blue jeans or Capri pants with colorful blouses, with a plastic name tag attached and comfortable white sneakers. It was no use; the tip of his dick pressed against my womb. “Try with your back to me. Let me see that cute little tail of yours.” “Well..God girl, that was sure fun” she giggled. He shook his head they were all nymphs. I got up and added that to Amy's list. Just do it!!!!!: I pulled into one of the end parking places and asked him if he liked being watched while he peed. Me - I call it beginner's luck. 15. Hey, that hurt," she said harshly, but the shaft of a juicy dick was laid across her lips, pressing against her to silence her protest. That makes half the doggystyle council finally I think we have a real chance against them" She rested her chin threesome on my shoulder, blowjob and grinned back from our mutual reflection, “Hell’s virgin bachelorette,” Fantasia tied a black velvet choker around my neck, “ready and willing for one lucky demon to ravish her innocence away.” My pussy dribbled a clear juice down my crack and onto the toilet seat in preparation for use. The head disappeared into her wet hole, and she angled her hips so that he slid the rest of the way into her as she sat down on his hips. That had Brett calm down a notch. "No please!" They all heard Adina shouting.