He checked the inside of his lunch pail to see if she remembered his pudding. There were two napkins crumpled in the corner of the lunchbox; a small p...astic spoon was wrapped inside them. Annie preferred to make her own pudding instead of buying the stuff they sold at the supermarket. She always stuffed a huge gob of the stuff in for him. She said her ‘homemade’ tasted better and was better for him because it didn’t have all those preservatives. He saw she had his iced tea in a Tupperware. I was in heaven at this point, much to my surprise she was relatively tight around my cock. I had expected a woman of experience like her to be overworked, but she felt amazing moving up and down on me. As I sat in pleasure she suddenly pushed me onto the bed with my back slamming down. As she did this my cock shot up inside her swiftly and she jolted in pleasure. She thrusted on top of me holding my shoulders and kissing my neck softly. She was working quite hard in place for me; I focused and. Not only the art room, but at the back of the assembly hall, his place and down by the creek in the bush were places were we could indulge in our own pleasure. In the bush near the creek we had a secret spot with an old blanket stashed in a plastic bag which we spread over the trodden down scrub. We stripped naked and licked and sucked at our own pleasure. The question of anal sex never was spoken. I didn’t think of it nor did Russell mention it. Just hours of cock sucking and lots of cum. There will be guests on-board at times, sometimes without Sir John being here, part of your job here is to entertain these men and sometimes women. Don’t worry, none of them will have wrinkles.”“Yuk!” Skye said.“You may sunbathe anywhere on the yacht but please make sure that your bodies are adequately covered in suntan lotion all the time. No one, least of all Sir John, wants you to burn.”Another one of the staff is also a hairdresser and she will take care of your hair for you.When we get a.