Dorothy Brown
Brown Sugar
Play With Myself? You Have Got To Be Kidding, All I Can Smell Is Burning Flesh And I Can Hear A Girl Shreeking ME
u feel the whip to your back as the other girls get on the stage as u start touching yourself as your MASTER watches u & uPlay With Myself? You Have Got To Be Kidding, All I Can Smell Is Burning Flesh And I Can Hear A Girl Shreeking ME
there be only one & he be our captain & your master & u say as u are ordered to crawl to Red beardGod, i hope i don`t start on the wrong week or i will be in the shit , how many Pirates are lined up waiting their turn
u start sucking your master & he tells u he wants to crucify u in his bedroom & uCrawl To Him. he does`nt have a stitch on and his cock is getting bigger all the time and it is right in line with my mouth
she struugled as Jack branded her as well as Dorothy was taken by her master & Jack did"Watch and learn wench, watch and learn," Said Jack to his own captive as he held her head back with a practised ease.
hurry backback in an hour i am going to watch Casualty , i love gory programs so i have the Pirate Captains Cock in my mouth for an hour Lucky Him
she cleaned the deck never taking her eyes off Jack & she teased him & heJack came at last and the girl gagged and spat on the deck. "There is a stiff brush and bucket over by the ladder to the poop wench, this may not be a Navy ship but she is no pigsty neither, so whip the mess up," He ordered loudly, then he lent down and said softly in her, "Listen girl, I used dull iron on your skin, your brand will heal but it should last long enough to keep the Captain happy, please me and I'll be kittensoft on you, fight me and I am the hardest man here save Redbeard!
"Be a good girl and I'll buy you a nice dress and fill your purse with Spanish coin and you can go your own way once we make port, you are mine now, to do with as I please and it pleases me to go easy on co-operative wenches."
Jack straightened and gave the crew a careful scrutiny, the ones with the tarts would need rousting out before four bells, the pickings were nice but this was still a ship in dangerous waters and there was always work to be done.