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Today, Henry finally answered a great question that has preoccupied his mind ever since he took to the high seas as a young sailor-turn-pirate: exactly how do you have sex with a mermaid?Once he had captured her in an unbelievable stroke of luck, he excitedly turned his canoe towards the island, not the ship. And away from the camp. This was one booty he didn’t want to share with just anyone.He unwrapped her from his net and watched in awe as she brushed her fiery orange hair from her lovely, pointy-chinned face. He marveled at those bright green eyes.She was lifting herself up from the sand, eyeing him with mischievousness and playfulness. He backed away, afraid she might turn demon and bite him. She was crawling towards him. He inched away, wondering if he made a mistake.“Come,” she said, in a gentle voice, reaching towards him.He stopped and watched her feminine fingers gesturing towards him. Water was dripping from her hair and her skin as she dragged her tail on the sand.“O beauty,” he cried out, hurrying to her. “O magnificent creature,” he said.“Come,” she said again, opening her arms to him.“Aye,” he said, wrapping his arms around her as she turned to lie on her back.“Kiss,” she ordered him. “Kiss.”He took off his hat and threw it aside.This was an angel, a gift from God Himself. Better than those expensive French harlots. Better than those sun-kissed Caribbean slave girls.He kissed her inviting lips, licked her open mouth, sucked her slithering tongue.And those breasts.“O beautiful, sumptuous fruits,” he exclaimed.She touched his clothes, trying to find out how to remove them. He kissed her wet forehead and quickly took his Ankara escort clothes off. He lay on top of her, his legs straddling her tail, his skin rubbing against her scales. He held her tight, feeling her wonderful body against his, his face in her hair.He lowered himself to kiss her wondrous breasts and her smooth navel.Then he saw it.A small slit right where her human form becomes the body of a fish. He kissed it. She cooed. He licked it and watched her wriggle and sing and close her eyes. He stuck his tongue in as far as the small slit and his small tongue could manage. He could feel her fins slap against him.He moved up again, holding his cock, and looked at her.She nodded to him.He massaged his human-size cock against the small slit of her pussy.“Poke,” she said, staring into his confused face with those sweet, hypnotic, playful eyes.He nodded.“Poke,” she insisted.It took some maneuvering but straddling her while bending forward seemed to do the trick. She adjusted her tail as well. From there, he could stick his dick straight down into the beautiful pink slit.She closed her eyes and sang a high-pitched note as he sunk his cock into her.“Fuck,” she said, when she opened her eyes again.“What?”She kissed him and pulled him into her. “Fuck.”It was so tight, but he could still thrust his cock deeper inside her. The way she was moaning and humming, he figured he was doing it right. In and out of her tiny slit, he pushed his cock. When she lifted her fins and lowered her torso, he could slide further into her. He held on to her wonderful breasts. Then he wrapped his arms around her and pressed his cheek Ankara escort bayan against hers.“My love,” he whispered as he struggled to hold his balance.“Love?” she said.“Yes!” he replied. She moved her pelvis a little which made his cock hurt. “I taught you a word. Say it again, sweet Mary, Mother, say it again. Love!”“Love,” she said with a beaming smile.“Love me,” he said. He kissed and kissed her mouth, her face, her gills, her ears.“Cock,” she whispered. He stopped kissing her to look at her goddess face. “Cock,” she said firmly.“Oh,” he said, and continued burying his cock in and out of her. She began cooing and purring again, then groaning. Her sweet cooing voice mutated into a demonic growl which scared him a little. He tried to move back, but she held him in place. The voice softened. He continued making love to her.He rolled with her, smothered her with kisses, wrapped his legs around her, rubbed his cock against her, and basked in the beauty of her fantastic body. He entered her again, easily, confidently, and lovingly. He loved how she whimpered as he entered. He held her head in his arms, her face in his neck, and whispered how much he loved her in his ear while penetrating her deeper, listening to her cute little cries.The cries got deeper. She growled again. She was shaking. Trembling.“My love?” he said, trying to see her face.Fangs!He screamed.But she wasn’t biting him.He tried to relax.Her eyes were rolled back, her mouth open, her arms weakly around his neck. He pulled out of her, watching a small splash of liquid burst from her little slit and spill onto his cock. She closed Escort Ankara her eyes and collapsed. He held her in his arms. Then he embraced her again. He made himself comfortable on the sand with her.He decided he’d never leave this island, that he’d never go back to the ship.But then, “Ahoy,” said a familiar voice.He cursed. He and his mermaid looked up to see the figure emerging from the trees. It was Cooper, Henry’s mate and his relief.“Cap’n wonders where ye are, Henry,” Cooper said.Then he saw the mermaid and held his head in his hands.“Is that? Is it? A siren. In the flesh!”“As it were,” Henry muttered.“Shiver my shit!” Cooper cried out.Henry continued holding the sweet mermaid.“Can I?” Cooper said. “May I?”“No, get back to work, bucko,” Henry said.But the mermaid was reaching out for Cooper. Her fingers were wiggling towards him.“Come,” she said to him. “Come.”“Gods bless me!” Cooper said as he started to take his clothes off.Henry grunted as he sat back on his elbows.Cooper ran to the mermaid and threw himself on the ground next to her. With amazing strength, she threw him down on his back and threw herself on top of him, arms wrapped around his neck, mouth pecking at him with kisses, tail between his legs, fins flapping in the air.After the kissing, the mermaid threw herself back on the sand and landed with her head between Henry’s legs that were spread wide. He watched while stroking his cock. She writhed on the ground, her flapping getting quicker and antsier, her delicate fingers clenched in a fist. Cooper knelt next to her running his hands over her lower body.“Poke,” the mermaid was saying, impatiently.“Poke? Poke how?” Cooper was asking. “I don’t see it!”“Poke,” she said angrily.“I can’t!” Cooper complained frantically while he searched. “I can’t find it!”“Idiot,” Henry muttered.“Henry, help me,” Cooper called out to him.“Right there,” Henry said angrily. “Right where your hand is. Just a little lower.”

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