At least, none that I knew about. I wondered who the lucky guys were. I knew it hadn't been me -- worse luck! Brenda was a small, dark-haired woman, t...irty-something and very trim and attractive. I'd have done her in a minute!Of course, that didn't make her unique. There weren't any women in our group I wouldn't have gladly taken to my cabin, if only they'd have asked.Everybody waited for Brenda to tell us who she'd been with. She knew that's what we were waiting for, but she sat back down and. . . Your Mistress, and you were my slave they would notice that I demanded that you be naked whenever you and I were alone.”There was a brief struggle in her eyes, then sudden realization. My heart climbed into my throat as she nodded, and slowly pulled off her jacket. Off came the shirt. Staying on the floor she wiggled out of the pants. Underneath was a pair of old, comfortable white cotton panties. Part of me was surprised. I’d been half-expecting either no panties at all or a thong. As she. She moaned real loud and started rubbing her face all over his still expanding cock and balls. I noticed her beautiful face was getting the oily musk cock and ball juices all over it. She knew his stuff wouldn't fit in her mouth so she just kissed and licked all over his giant cock and balls, she loved the taste and kept kissing and licking away. At times she kissed his parts tenderly, taking deep breaths in through her nose, moaning at the strong smell of his enormous cock and balls. He said. I decided to go around to Gillian’s house on the Thursday morning to see Pam, Ruth’s younger sister??, she was a lovely shag and really appreciative of the cock I gave her regularly which is nice because the older ones… well they must think that each time is the last and are grateful but the younger ones… well that’s a bit of a gold star and I must be doing something right.I arrived at the house and there were no other vehicles parked outside so I confidently knocked and walked through the door.