I went back into my cabin and grabbed a sweater from the wardrobe.“As much as I hate to have you cover up, it’s going to be a bit chilly on the bo...t,” I told her as I handed her the sweater and got back in the cart. “You will have to sit on my lap for the trip to the docks, unless you really want to sit on the trash.”“Oh, the impropriety of it, Master, having to sit in your lap. I might get poked in my naughty bits,” she said as she sat down in my lap and wiggled. “See just like that, the. Both our hands roaming over each other’s body. My hands finding her firm ass and squeezing as I pulled her into me. “I want you to fuck me” she whispered into my ear.My cock was quickly growing as our lips locked again. Zoeys hands found their way down between us I could feel her fumbling at my pants. She created just enough room to get her hand in which found my cock as she wrapped her fingers around it.“God, I need this in me again” she groaned.“Lift your skirt up” I told her.Without waiting. "Now, Jenny, now you can wank yourself off for Madame, like a good girl -you know the drill" she said.Giles needed no further encouragement. He moved to a sitting position infront of Madame Mae who stood proudly before him, still wearing thedildo. Giles leaned his head forward and took the dildo in his mouth. Hethen sucked the dildo whilst wanking - with just a few strokes Giles cameall over his tight six pack stomach.Madame pulled out of Giles' mouth, reached for a clean soft cloth andhanded. A rush of adrenaline surged up my spine. They say an addict can’t refuse another hit. Their brains go into autopilot and they zone in on getting that next fix at any cost. Same goes for alcoholics.“You can have it if you want, Amanda.”She looked up at me, an expression of confusion on her face. I remember thinking how beautiful she was with that look of dread in her eyes. Tears started welling up in those big, brown eyes.“Why are you doing this to me?” She choked.I pushed the bottle towards.