angelique127
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Perhaps it was because of the danger of the moment or being rescued by her handsome pirate captain but when Anthony took her on the floor of that hovel, dominating her with his cock she had the most intense orgasm that she had ever experienced. All Isabelle could do was whimper and moan in ectasy, gazing up at her lover above with adoring eyes...
" Oh God yes...Anthony...fuck me with your beautiful cock...it's only you I desire... forever ! You are my one and only master ! " Isabelle gasped, shocked by using such dirty language for the first time. Isabelle felt her whole body respond as he drove his cock into her pussy with powerful measured thrusts. She raised her hips to meet his. Overwhelmed to kissed him, her tongue seeking the inside of his mouth as they melted together, both spent.
Eyes closed they lie entwined in each others arms and limbs in a afterglow...until they heard the two women return to the hovel from their task. Isabelle had already stripped of her sheer pantaloons and jeweled bodice and a shapeless modest black burka was given to her, the kind most muslim women wore, that hid fine curves of her shapely body. A veil with a head covering completed her costume, hiding her blonde tresses. But nothing could hide those big pretty blue eyes and they were a total giveaway.
" It would be best if you keep your eyes downcast and do not look at anyone blondie ! Unless you wish to stay her with me and serve my wishes ! " the old hag offered.
" Thank you but I would rather take my chances with Anthony. " Isabelle shuddered at the thought of being the old hags 'golden pussy'.
" Shall we go ? " Isabelle asked, prepared as best as she could to make their mistake into the night...
" Oh God yes...Anthony...fuck me with your beautiful cock...it's only you I desire... forever ! You are my one and only master ! " Isabelle gasped, shocked by using such dirty language for the first time. Isabelle felt her whole body respond as he drove his cock into her pussy with powerful measured thrusts. She raised her hips to meet his. Overwhelmed to kissed him, her tongue seeking the inside of his mouth as they melted together, both spent.
Eyes closed they lie entwined in each others arms and limbs in a afterglow...until they heard the two women return to the hovel from their task. Isabelle had already stripped of her sheer pantaloons and jeweled bodice and a shapeless modest black burka was given to her, the kind most muslim women wore, that hid fine curves of her shapely body. A veil with a head covering completed her costume, hiding her blonde tresses. But nothing could hide those big pretty blue eyes and they were a total giveaway.
" It would be best if you keep your eyes downcast and do not look at anyone blondie ! Unless you wish to stay her with me and serve my wishes ! " the old hag offered.
" Thank you but I would rather take my chances with Anthony. " Isabelle shuddered at the thought of being the old hags 'golden pussy'.
" Shall we go ? " Isabelle asked, prepared as best as she could to make their mistake into the night...