Fly to the pirate ship
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| - | You all fly toward where Captain Hook anchors his ship every night. None of you have much in the way of clothing on. On the way, Tinkerbell and Tiger Lily can't keep their hands off you. They keep kissing you, stroking your cock, and | + | You all fly toward where Captain Hook anchors his ship every night. None of you have much in the way of clothing on. On the way, Tinkerbell and Tiger Lily can't keep their hands off you. They keep kissing you, stroking your cock, and teasing you until you grab their tits, slap their asses, or rub their clitties. It takes twice as long to get to the ship as it would have without distractions; it's after dusk. You can't wait to finish the rescue so that you can enjoy a little orgy with the pixie-slut, the Indian-slut, the Brit-slut, and the gender-confused-slut. You think that at least five are required for an orgy. You might invite the Lost Boys, but then again maybe not. |
| + | You finally arrive in the pirate's cove and spy on the ship from the jungle on shore. Because of the other two's antics and state of undress, you're basically continually erect right now. Actually, only you and Tink are looking at the pirates -- Tiger Lily is sucking you off. | ||
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| + | "I see three sentries: one on the poop deck, one on the main deck, and one on the forecastle. I imagine that the Captain probably has Peter and Wendy in his cabin, and the Lost Boys in the brig below deck. Oh, God, Tiger Lily, you are one Hell of a cocksucker!" You grab her hair and start face-fucking her for the last bit, grunting when you finally unload down her throat. | ||
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| + | She wipes her chin and stands back up to say, "Maybe if we use the same technique to make them all small, and they can just fly away." | ||
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Revision as of 22:21, 3 April 2013
You all fly toward where Captain Hook anchors his ship every night. None of you have much in the way of clothing on. On the way, Tinkerbell and Tiger Lily can't keep their hands off you. They keep kissing you, stroking your cock, and teasing you until you grab their tits, slap their asses, or rub their clitties. It takes twice as long to get to the ship as it would have without distractions; it's after dusk. You can't wait to finish the rescue so that you can enjoy a little orgy with the pixie-slut, the Indian-slut, the Brit-slut, and the gender-confused-slut. You think that at least five are required for an orgy. You might invite the Lost Boys, but then again maybe not.
You finally arrive in the pirate's cove and spy on the ship from the jungle on shore. Because of the other two's antics and state of undress, you're basically continually erect right now. Actually, only you and Tink are looking at the pirates -- Tiger Lily is sucking you off.
"I see three sentries: one on the poop deck, one on the main deck, and one on the forecastle. I imagine that the Captain probably has Peter and Wendy in his cabin, and the Lost Boys in the brig below deck. Oh, God, Tiger Lily, you are one Hell of a cocksucker!" You grab her hair and start face-fucking her for the last bit, grunting when you finally unload down her throat.
She wipes her chin and stands back up to say, "Maybe if we use the same technique to make them all small, and they can just fly away."
