”I turned off my phone and walked over, and sat on the edge of John’s bed. John had stopped masturbating but kept his hand around his cock. He put...his phone on the nightstand.I put my hand on his thigh, just inches from his. He slowly removed his hand from his cock. I moved my hand the few inches to his cock and held it. “We both enjoyed this, so I can’t think of any reason why we can’t continue to do it every once in a while. That’s if you would like to?”“I would like that.” John fondled my. And light shone out a small window I manoeuvre to peer inside. I began to watch you flitting about the kitchen enticingly prancing around. Wearing just an apron, barely covering her large bare breasts. I tried to decided if you where was deliciously innocent or looking to be taken and openly inviting me to your cosy warm house, either way as you bent down to rummage in a cupboard and your cheeks and lips parted ever so slightly I felt my groin stir imaging my cock sliding into that silken. Torrid incidents had resumed, at irregular intervals. Once, they caught her in the back yard and dragged her between a tree and the fence. They beat her with a fallen branch. That was the oddest incident. They hadn’t tried to fuck her or make her suck them. They just wanted her to fingerfuck herself, while they swatted her already black and blue ass. That time, she couldn’t cum, because they kept switching who swatted her. Her suffering was endless. Robert eventually called a halt to it,. I walked through the buffet area and was able to grab another cup of coffee to go. Back in my recently cleaned room I began organizing some things. Tomorrow we are in Grand Cayman and I wanted to get something ready for my time off the ship. As I was packing things there was a knock on my door. I opened it up and Sergio was in the hall. ‘May I come in please sir?’ He asked seriously. I stepped aside and held the door for him. ‘Come on in, but I haven’t had a chance to mess up the bed yet.’ Once.