Both girls had started wearing bloomers again so Briggs didn’t see anything much but he told me afterwards how much he appreciated tanning the snott... girls arse." I think that’s about it Sir. Much of the daytime the Master was at the Quay but twice he stayed home all day when he didn’t have a ship in port and of course on Sundays we went to church. Several times in the first week I had to show him how the girl’s stripes were faring and afterwards, when I had warmed his bum a little, we fucked. When Dennis’s hands started to move over her again, Lois was elated to discover she was responding. She didn’t ever want this weekend to end! She dreaded going back to her empty house and lonely bed. Dennis’s lips captured one of her nipples and Lois moaned, ‘Ohhhhhhh!!!!’ After caressing her breasts and toying with her nipples for a wonderfully long time, Dennis whispered, ‘Turn over, on your belly.’ Lois rolled onto her belly and felt his hands and lips begin to caress her back. Up and down. Seeing how much I obviously loved it he pushed it deeper until about half his cock was burried in my arse making my own dick dribble with pre cum and I begged him to start fucking me with half his fat dick. Taking his time he began sliding it in and out slowly, watching my reaction to being fucked. Of course I was moaning like a little whore by this point, loving how his thick cock was throbbing and pulsating inside me, stretching my little fuck-hole. He carried on for around ten minutes before. Joyce had several more shots while I was gone so she was pretty lit up by the time I got back. She had also gotten herself a shower and had on just her short silk robe that just barely came down past her ass. Terry and I sat down and had ourselves a few shots while Joyce sat on the couch in front of us. We started talking about what was going to happen that night and Joyce gets up, walks over to Terry grabs his hand and leads him back to the bedroom. I went and stood in the doorway and watched..