(Make a roll who is going to cum first) Marlene refuse to give up her pride, as Peter fuck her without any break or slowlying down. She tries to move her hips as he penetrate her, so she grab only thing what was in her reach - Peter's balls, griping them and massaging, to make him cum first.
As the nearly identical, at least from an exterior view, slave ship pulls up alongside La Veuve, Renee sees a chubby man in his 50s on the poop deck, next to a more rugged looking sailor - probably the slave trader and a captain he's hired. Spoiler: Perception Roll Success! Still a little wary of a repeat of what happened in Port Royal, Renee watches the other crew intensely, for any sign that this is a trick. What she sees pleases her - they're not planning anything. Indeed, though the sailors and businessman all try to act professional, the sight of female flesh has every man on the other deck practically licking their lips, eager to forget their troubles with a woman or two by their side. "You, slave." The businessman speaks to Renee as the slave ship anchors beside them, his crew getting boarding planks ready without being asked - though he's too focused on Renee's breasts to notice the lack of discipline. "Where's your master? I have a schedule to keep, so I'd like to discuss price without any delays." Though he tries to pretend to be disinterested, she can see his haste clearly has nothing to do with schedules.
Isabela feels the woman's delectable juices on her tongue, as the nun leans back against the wall. Soft, sweet little moans echo through the cellar, as the courtesan pleases her. "Y-You, ooh, that feels..."
"Wonderful!" The governor smiles. "I'll have the document ready for you this evening. Perhaps we can have a small celebration, when you come to pick it up, hmm?" The old man's eyes return to her chest.
Spoiler: Willpower Roll Fail Marlene reaches back, feeling the heavy, swollen sack as it swings, pounding her relentlessly, but the pleasure is too much. The noble sees the edges of her vision grow blurry, as an orgasm starts to take her.
“A pleasure to meet you, lady Seraphine. Thank you for all you have done for us. Do let me know if there's anything I can help you with.” Mariel greeted the redhead with a small, polite bow and a smile, before turning her attention to her mother. “It is good to see you, mother. I hope you are doing well.” She smiled warmly at the older blonde.
"I should let mother and daughter speak alone. I hope our paths will cross again." Seraphine smiles, before turning and exiting. After a moment, the blonde speaks. "I am, though I worry for my daughters."
Marlene scream from pleasure, as waves of orgasm take her. "Ahhhhh!!!!" She shake lie down on the desk, as her body spasm and shake on it own. Without any willpower, Marlene just stay on the desk, not sure what happening to her. Only thing she knew, is that was nice feeling. She act like a drunk, without any logical thoughts in mind.
Peter, his mission complete, stops holding back. He groans, before unleashing a torrent of his seed deep inside her womb, and collapsing atop her.
Satisfied with what she saw, Renee quickly got into character, one that she had trained so much during her time as slave. "Mon captain apulogees, but 'é can't join right now - 'e 'ad a rathair sairious attak of sea siknez and needs zum time to recovair, et put ze cluthes zat are not bloodied. Een ze meentimé, 'e offaired 'is welcome et allowed you jen-téllmen to use zé slut-meat from 'is stok to keep you entairtainéd." She said as she grabbed her wrist behind her back making her breasts jiggle lightly.
“Until next time, then.” Mariel smiled back and watched the redhead leave. “Understandable, but try not to worry too much, mother. It would be a pity for a beauty like you to get wrinkles while still so young.” Mariel replied as she moved closer to give her mother a warm hug.
"Ahh... Ahh.. Ohh.." Marlene heavy breathing as suddenly Peter's heavy body pin down her to desk. She gasp for air, as bosun tight cover her. "I... Can't... Breathe..." She whisper in weak voice as Peter slowly roll of her. "Ahh... I admit... You have right tool betheen your legs to satisfy noble woman." She said as she move her back. "But don't you dare spread a rumor or it will be last time when you used it." She treat him with weak voice.
Spoiler: Seduction Roll Success! "It's bad form to have a mere slave greet guests, but we will accept the captain's hospitality nonetheless." The Dutchman says, his cold demeanor betrayed by the way he crosses the plank so fast he nearly falls into the sea. "Those of you who drank from the rum provisions without permission are to stay on the ship and guard the cargo! The rest of you are welcome to follow - obedience has its rewards." He calls out. A fair slice of the men grumble as they're forced to stay on the ship. The rest look like it's Christmas morning, leaping over to the Veuve. Looking at them, Renee sees that most of the men who stay go below decks of their own vessel, presumably to make sure the slaves don't do anything - only a handful of men remain on their deck. "You're a bit old for my tastes, slave, but you'll do." The businessman grabs Renee by the arm. "Lead me to where we can have some privacy."
Catherine chuckles, embracing her daughter with equal warmth. "Worrying is what a mother does - and my days of beauty are over. I have no use for it anymore."
"You're not bad yourself, rich girl." Peter chuckles, breathing heavily, though not as heavily as hers. "Heh, sure, I'll keep your secret - if you keep me satisfied." He reaches out to where cum oozes out of her well used opening, patting her clit heavily with his fingers.
Renee gasped, jerking, giving her breasts a jiggle as the man grasped her arm. "As you command, zis uld whairé weehl do evairytheng zat eez een hair powair to satisfy mightay mastair. Please fullow me mastair." She said as she lead the man to the cabin. Too old! That was strike at her pride! At least taking over will be easy.
Marlene didn't yet recover her strength after last orgasm, and then Peter already teasing her again. " Hey... That was nice but stopped. Too much." As she tried to move, Peter grabbed her hands above her head and hold them in iron grip of his single hand. She squeeze but black guy keeps teasing her again and damit she became wet.
“Nonsense, you're still beautiful!” Mariel replied as she hugged her mother for a bit longer, before ending the embrace. “Have you had dinner yet?” She asked as she pulled a chair and took a seat next to the older blonde.
The pirate pulled back for a moment, juices dripping down her chin."Oh? Feeling good sweetness? There's plenty more where that came from." With a kiss to her clit, the pirate dug back into the woman's pussy, hands reaching up to grope her ass.
In the cabin, Renee finds another of her girls waiting, as she commanded earlier. "The captain thought a man of prominence deserved more than one woman to entertain him." She smiles at him seductively, flashing an excited smirk at Renee when the man isn't looking. "Quite right." The businessman licks his lips, far too horny at this point to wonder why the captain isn't in his cabin. "I want to see the two of you together, first. Give me a show."
