As she sees my reaction, she emits a low approving "MMmmmmm" as she swings her leg over mine and straddles it, still brushing her hair about my member... She swings her other leg over and kneels between my legs now, the hair obscuring her face as she reaches up to the top of my chest and rakes her long nails gently through the soft tufts of hair on my chest. The sudden sensation makes my cock rage and almost without control I arch my hips up toward her. She senses this and engulfs my cock with. In response, the dom reached up to grab hold of the nipple chain and gave it a slight yank. The sub squeeled as the realization of pain broke through her senses. The dom did not break stride but increased fucking her sub faster, harder and deeper. The sub moaned with each thrust, her hands were made into fists, her toes curled in a tight knot."Are you ready, my pet?" the dom asked so quietly I barely heard her."Oh, yes, mistress, I am. Please let me cum. Please," the sub pleaded as she opened. "Meanwhile the Henry was explaining a problem he had to Head of Protocol."It is my daughter," he confided, "The girl and my wife do not get on well, and in the close confines of a ship, well, you understand?" I understand perfectly, Admiral. How might I be able to help?" I wondered how I might set about completing her education locally? I don't want to send her to England." Ah," said Kamal Qumsiyeh, completely misunderstanding the problem; for him the only education a young girl might need was. Glasses of champagne were provided to the girls. Devona made a slight face at her first sip, but when Rose gave her an encouraging look, she quickly downed half the glass. If asked, Richard could not have recalled a single word of the conversation that passed over the next quarter hour. He was too busy watching Devona, thinking of what he would do to her when they were finally alone. Imagining how those delicious breasts would look once freed from the fabric of her dress, he became painfully.