Veronica: Water Mage B(4) P(6) T(5) W(0) PP(15/15) (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1lcXp656HiRiqDG-2jiqEJ2xnL20u1dMHYUbBNEWdSyc/edit)<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l177/VeronicaVoxx/afca5f514fd69721f89ce107b30c38a8_zps67d14620.png)</div>Bound and writhing, the top heavy captain let out a half-mad onslaught of scarcely coherent profanities the likes of which could make the saltiest of sailors blush inbetween loud, screaming moans. Her violent struggling seemingly only serve entice enthralled twins further.<br/><br/>The deep, radiating warmth within her hold surged through the lustslave boarded her. The tightly pulsing muscles of her in her inner walls, betrayed her every protest and tightly squeeze the twins girthy member milking it for all it's worth and.  practically blinding her senses. The bombardment of sensation and motion only served to remind her just how in synch the twins were with each other. Each of the pumping thrusts of one was so perfectly timed with the other as soon as Cais delved deeper into her abused galley Caras was right there with a crushing gyration and pillaging her poopdeck with a hip crushing force. The synchronous timing sent Veronica's senses reeling as her violent threats and profane curses were replaced with equally obscene panting. The red flushed look on her face as her eyes began rolling back into her head her her lolling tongue acted as the proverbially white flag the the twins continuing jollying her roger into submission.