She shyly suggested that we try it and lubricated my cock with her own hands and gave it a kiss when she was done. Then she asked me to lubricate her ...sshole too. I was touching her there after a long while and I could sense her tense as my finger found its way to her asshole. She grabbed the pillows tightly as I eased my finger in, applying the cream all over the area. I was half expecting her to say no, lets drop it, from the grim look on her face as I applied the cream. But she plonked down. And it feels soooo good."Everything in the universe was concentrated into this little spot right here with me and Dana in it. I could feel her start to work her hips, pushing me in and out, feeling her grinding her pussy's apex against the base of my dick. All I could manage was to hold her head against my face and enjoy the ride.And what a ride it was. I found myself writhing up to meet her movements, feeling indescribable pleasure, then straining NOT to just let myself go for my inevitable. It was Sunday, but it was still a work day for me. I had many chores to do, and I was expected to be dressed properly before I made breakfast for Miss Marla and Mistress Olivia. After I finished dressing, and putting on my 3 inch working heels, I headed for the stairs. As I walked by the bedroom, Miss Marla called to me to enter, which I did. "Good morning Mistress Miss Marla, Good morning Mistress Olivia" I said as I curtsied to them. They were both sitting up in bed, and Miss Marla motioned. Sonya boarded a couple hours before the scheduled arrival of her companions. Sonya toured the yacht and saw that it was crewed by two robots. On deck lounge chairs were set up for relaxing in the sun at both the front and rear of the ship. She walked below into a lounge with plush couches all around the room which had large windows that offered views in three directions. The rear of this lounge opened into a well equipped kitchen area with a table that would seat ten. A door lead from the back.