” Otherwise, I am Master, or Captain. “In my cabin, I am either of those or “My Lord, or My Love.” “Yes, my lov…., Yes Master,” Tink cor...ected herself. Take yourself to my cabin and straddle the rail until I get there. “My First Mate, Mr. Smee will bring you food.” “He is friendly but you are not to speak to him and you are not to pleasure yourself on my rail unless I am there to see it.” “Am I safe with Mr. Smee,” Tink asked. “Aye, he’s a good man but an old one. “ “His cock hasn’t stood. I wonder if he would fuck me? That slowed me down. I realized that if he asked I was letting him do me. A he licked up and down my cock I felt his fingers make their way toward my ass. I was surprised to feel myself lean forward to open my ass for easier access. As his finger entered me I was concentrating on anything but sex. I was so close to cumming and I was not ready. Not yet. Then I felt his tongue work it’s way under my balls and head for my ass. He began turning me around licking me as. ” His words were calm, cool, and collected. “Now, drop to your knees, Bitch. Show me how you sucked his cock.”She was confused, “What?”She received a short slap to her cheek. POP! It was more startling than it was painful. He had her attention.“I said get on your fucking knees, right in front of me, and SUCK-MY-COCK just like you sucked Marty.” He pulled her off the bed by her hair and she plopped down upon her knees as if she was in a trance.Jay unhitched his belt and opened the front of his. "Look in your pocket Tommy" she whispered and without even thinking about it, I dipped a hand into my pocket and pulled out the tiny scrap of black lace."Very nice mate" said the barman as in my total confusion, I held out mum's fragrantly damp g-string to him,"But the gaffer would rather have two pounds, twenty pence in the till if you don't mind!"If you've ever seen a traditional, red London double decker bus, you'll have seen the shade of red that mum's face turned into as I stuffed the.