No lights were on. Sabrina and I padded around to the nearest window, holding hands. We peered inside and looked down on an expansive bedroom at the b...ck of the boat. I made a small whistling noise and Sabrina squeezed my hand tightly. The windows we were looking through formed the ceiling of the bedroom, high up above the floor itself. Perhaps two meters or more below us was the king-size double bed, the gold stitching of the dark bed sheets shining in the pale light. I hurried Sabrina along. “Taste my dick, bitch!”Vincent maneuvered to suck his master some more.“Lick that boipussy juice off my dick,” Hadrian yelled.“Ahhhhh, shit, fag! I’m bout to bust.”Hadrian’s baby batter flooded the back of Vincent’s mouth. He kicked Vincent in the stomach and said, “Come wash me off in the shower.”After cleaning up his lover, Vincent applied cocoa butter to Hadrian’s body. He ran his slender, manicured fingers through Hadrian’s chest hair.“You like that taco meat,” the man asked.“Yes, daddy,”. I went down to breakfast, not with thoughts of food but with thought of lust. Uncle Jack was cooking breakfast dressed only in his cock cage while Ms. Mandy wore just somepanties and a sport bra. "Good morning Lee, are you ready to become a man today?" "Yes Mam, I dreamt about it all night long." "I know you were a good boy and didn't play with yourself last night, so after breakfast we'll continue with our training."After eating Ms. Mandy took me upstairs to her bedroom, she told meUncle. Her small hand disappeared inside his pants, and she pulled his cock out. She did a full 360 and was sitting facing his crotch, then she lifted her feet and wrapped her nylon encased feet around his cock.His erection was as big as I had ever seen it. Joe was always turned on by the idea of a foot job, however my first attempt was not too successful. But it looked like she had done this before, the soles of her feet were now massaging his cock. They were sliding up and down, the nylon pantyhose.