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Olivia knew that a crowd was gathering. She felt the pistol grind into her flesh through the sundered blouse as Charles relentlessly attacked her breast, his
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gay muscle movie her awoken flesh, crushing her to the deck. The barrel of her pistol, pinned between them like an iron parody of man flesh, just toying with the tip of her sex. "Deamn eend Bleest ou, Charlez! Ou soon oov a beetch!" Olivia spat through gritted teeth, fighting back a moan for mercy, which she knew did not exist in his soul. He was enjoying her far too much to relent now.
He wanted her to beg, and she was not about to, at least not in view of his crew. He worked his body fully between her thighs, to push the pistol harder and more direct to her. Her one eye popped open and she gasped as she planted both feet flat on the deck and lifted the pistol to his muscled stomach. The barrel pressed hard against her glistening lips as she bucked into Charles.
Then her eye
gay muscle movie revealed the crowd that surrounded her. Like a fresh coal on the fire, the sight of an old drunken pirate leering at her at the head of a ring of cutthroats, pushed her inflamed flesh to higher degrees, bursting into an internal inferno of liquid heat. The hoard of eyes washed over her skin like waves on the shore. Cresting and breaking over her, relenting, sinking, receding, and cresting once more. Their eyes tantalizing her body like two score of hands in hovering caress. Olivia
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She could feel the swelling wave of her own restless tide rising to the moon deep in her depths. Her breath was heavy and quick, she was melting her honey to the cold steel
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d!" Young Collins shouted over his turned shoulder to the throng. The Spyglass still raised to his eye. He alone had turned away from Olivias defeat to his duties. A smile almost graced his young lips, satisfied with
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