“I love you, Master.”“I love you too, you big silly cat. Now go ahead and get some rest.”I laid a blanket over her and stood up, my body tremb...ing. After shooting my load, my stamina was greatly depleted, and I would have been happy to just go to sleep, but I couldn’t do that to the girls. Luckily, I had a secret weapon.“Betty, Leah, you know what to do.”They raced over, my member immersed in Leah’s mouth and my lips around one of Betty’s nipples. It took only a few moments for the girls to. Even a Negro messboy like him wassubject to Navy regulations. Serving dinner to White officers hadn't beenwhat he had in mind, when he'd signed up in 1942, but, at least, he couldsay that he'd served on the Essex. Besides, his battle station was as aloader for one of the forward guns, so he _had_ seen action, too.Sam made his way to the storeroom near the galley that served as quartersfor the eight messboys. It was late enough that he wouldn't be needed tillmorning. He stowed the packages that. "Things in the little room began to feel charged and heavy."I'm going to make some tea, Sylvia, a little green tea. Would you like some?" Yes. please, Cecil."Cecil put the pot to heat the water for his tea on the little dressing room hot plate I had been seeing him use for himself and for mom since I was a little girl.He silently went through all the steps to prepare our tea..This is a delicious tea. You need to let it steep for about eight or nine minutes. Don't drink it yet."Sylvia, when you. We went up the stairs with me watching the sway of her bottom in her tight shorts. In the middle of her large bedroom was a queen size bed with a very feminine canopy over it. I had never seen a canopy bed before and couldn't wait to screw in it. We embraced just inside the doorway, kissing passionately. I pulled her blouse up and over her head exposing a beautiful pair of large breasts. Her nipples were fully aroused, hard and sticking out at least an inch. I sucked a nipple into my mouth and.