Her pussy was open and moist. I tried, unsuccessfully, not to stare. When I looked up at her face Mrs. Huggins was licking her lips and staring at me ...hrough slitted eyes. Her nipples were stretching the thin fabric of her camisole top. And my cock was threatening to poke a hole in the sole of the foot upon which I was working. “Okay,” I thought to myself, “Two can play this same game.” I squeezed an extra-large dollop of lotion into my hand and returned my attention to Mrs. Huggins’ first. There is an elevated area that goes to the bow. She got on her hands and knees, on the bow pad, spread her legs and began gyrating that beautiful round bubble-butt at me. I could see her pussy lips spread and glistening. I could see her tits hanging and swaying to and fro with the movement of the light wave action. I could see her pink nipples and her bunghole in the light of the sun.I finished stepping out of my bathing suit/shorts and walked up behind her, the height of the deck was perfect.. "Humm, I don't know," she teased. "If I let you cum in my hand yourballs are so full right now you'll make a nasty mess all over your nicenew nightdress. Then I'd have to punish you and you don't want that doyou my sweet." No miss," I could let you come inside of me," she said almost dismissively."Please miss," I gasped, and I really was begging by then."But what about the mess?" she asked. "With your balls so full therewill be a lot of mess to clean up. Are you willing to clean me you likea. Freshly implanted emotions and automatic response sewn deeply into her fertile mind."Whom gives you life?" My Emperoress." Whom are you allowed to serve?" My Emperoress." What is your name?"Her mind swirled for an answer, which did not exist. As she struggled for a response tears slipped down her cheeks, emotions welling up inside her programmed mind. The feeling of being unable to perform as instructed completely foreign."You are unable to answer. Such thoughts are very painful in your mind..