Justy meanwhile was finishing with Freddie.Al was fucking me so hard my arse shook with each thrust. I was nearing orgasm when Al slowed down. I felt ... little cheated. Then he sped up again until I was near, and again the bastard slowed. Justy and Fred had finished by now, and Molly was eating out her puss. Al increased his speed again, my buttocks wobbling. Then once again, he slowed, finally speeding up again, and he told me to cum for him. And cum I did, my body shaking.Al withdrew and told. .. what sharing a cabin could mean with a blonde, big-titted woman with a heavy sexual appetite like Jenny. If I had, I most likely would have declined the offer. And that, as it turned out, would have been one of the big mistakes of my life!We sailed from Miami on a hot, cloudless day. Jenny was wearing tight black bikini that hid about as much as a stripper's 'G' string and pasties. The full, golden globes of her abundant boobs were clearly visible to the otherwise busy crew. No matter how. She handed him a broom and told him to sweep the kitchen floor.He was sweeping it and taking very short steps. He was getting usedto the heels. He didn't know why but it seemed natural to do whatPat said.He finished sweeping and she told him to mop it right away. Hemopped it and it sparkled when he was done. He emptied the bucket of soap water and put the things away. Patcame and handed him a clutch purse and told him they were goingshopping. He told her he couldn't go out like that but she. ” Joyce took a dainty bite of Brussels sprout.“Now, come on Joyce.” Paul nudged his wife’s arm with his elbow. “Let’s not look a gift horse in the mouth.”Sam looked up at his mom. He watched her chew and swallow. If only his dad knew what she’d been doing with that pretty mouth earlier in the day. How could she go from swallowing a flood of her son’s cum, to sitting like she always did? There she was next to Paul, back straight in her chair, presiding over the family dinner. Sam wondered what.