What happens on the cruise would stay on the cruise, she assured me. I was on pins and needles and so decided to SKYPE her at our nightly designated ...ime. I could tell from our conversation, that she was very horny. I might have been the sun, or the alcohol or the attention who knows. Peggy, Julie and friends were all to go to the disco club that evening and Peggy said that if I still wanted, that she would try to get picked up, after all she had her own private room and no one would. Looking down, and clumsily kicking off her panties from her feet, she turned around, her bra dangling some, but still covering her chest. I reached forward and used my entire hand to grip between the cups and just pulled. Caught off guard, she wiggled her arms free and they dropped back to her side. “Nice tits,” I said as I reached out with both hands to palpate each breast from the side. “They’ll do.” “Thank you, Master,” was her response. Before I knew it, I had her naked in her own. He smiled, satisfied that I now wanted sex with him.“You’re right, brother,” He said, smiling his crooked smile.He got in front of me, and unlocked the chains binding my hands. I grabbed the opportunity and knocked him off, he fell down. I carried him to my bedroom and got him into doggy style, once again. I got on top of him, and placed my cock on the entrance of his ass. Without any warning, I pushed in, his ass taking my whole 11 inches. I never heard anyone scream as much in my whole life.. I took Aggie for a short walk before taking her back to my cottage and selected a Pouilly Fume, an excellent Sauvignon Blanc based Loire wine.When I got back Donna was relaxing on her sofa, and much to my surprise had changed and was wrapped in a big woollen dressing gown. On the coffee table before her were two glasses and a corkscrew. Although much of the world’s wine producers, especially those of whites, had switched to screw cap, the French maintained their preference for traditional.