<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/2d/a3/d6/2da3d61bf38669bf9f5e67be37d833be.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Red Beard (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=251193.msg12416681#msg12416681)<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Captain's quarters<br/><br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Open, Angelo<br/><br/><strong>Conditions:</strong>The wind picks up 15 to 20 mph,  with a squall line of clouds rolling in and gusts that buffet the sails with 30 to 40 mph blasts.   The roll of the ship now bouncing more pronouncing.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Suddenly Angelo would break from the fore play and fondling of her bosom.   As he takes and guides his cock to insert and then plunge and hilt inside of the captain.    Angelica would give a soft gasp of delight.  As her arms reach to the sides of her.   Fingers clutch the linen sheets of the bed.  Her vagina slick with her arousal gives and stretches to his cock and conforms around it in tight caress.  Her vibrant long full lush head of wavy red hair splayed out around her on the bed.<br/><br/>The sea does the work.   The sea itself in the moment seem to be a third partner in the room and the bed.  For the motion of the ship as the sea rocked it.  Would lend to the rhythm of their fornicating.   Each rise and dip aiding Angelo's thrusts.   Enhancing the gratuitous tickle of pleasure that courses through each of them.  As they become one in the moment in a physical means.<br/><br/>The bed in its soft pillow like top.  Is forgiving and encompassing.  As Angelica seems to be swallowed into its depths with each thrust that pushed her deep into its embrace.    Only to spring out as Angelo pulls back to again rotate through the stroke.