I could feel every board and nail that held the craft together, ever rope and knot that tethered it. I could feel the keel of the ship. I grabbed it w...th my mind, and pulled upward. The ship shook violently, vibrating as though grinding against a reef. Men cried out and charged me, then stopped. The ship lifted from the water. I strained under its weight, feeling the burden tax me of my energy, but the vessel ascended nonetheless. Seaweed and port streams flowed from the hull to splash the. Lick it she hissed lick my clit and pulled her pussy lips apart, lick me I want you tongue on my clit she gasped suck it please please suck me. Well she was having the full sensory massage so who was I not to oblige. I parted her legs wider and touched her clit with my tongue. Licking it all around then covered her with my lips. sucking her clit into my mouth I started sucking and nibbling on her clit she held herself open pulling her cunt wide I sucked hard at her clit she began to grind her. Becky orgasmed and then climbed off my face and she and Sue got into a 69. I looked down at Ron and he raised his head. “I am not bi” I said to him. “Never mind Roger” he replied “you can be a bottom”.Ron got me to roll over and he rubbed spit on his cock. He began to force his cock into my bum. I thought about that anal vibrator and how she had me give myself enemas. Set up again. Ron was obviously well versed in anal sex and it wasn’t long before he had me moaning. Not as loud as Sue and. ’ Frances started to say something. ‘Now!’ Frances squeezed his hand to her breast, stood up and leaned across and gently kissed Jack’s hair and walked to the rest-room. Frances had a lovely confident smile as she walked back. She was aware her blouse was tight but she had good reason to be proud of the youthful uplift of her breasts. She sat opposite Jack and placed his hand back onto her breast. ‘Satisfied Master?’ ‘I need to be sure.’ ‘But you can feel, surely?’ ‘I need to be sure.’ Frances.