I want to be your dirty little kitty.’Those were my last ‘human’ words for a while, and she took them to heart, using me as I needed and wanted ...o be used. Roughly, she turned me over, pushing me into the mattress with her weight, her strength fueled by lust.‘Don’t move!’ she commanded, and I obeyed, laying there, her legs straddling my waist, the warm wetness of her pussy rubbing against the small of my back as she reached drew her nails over my shoulder blades, leaving marks without breaking. I could feel my cock starting to get harder. She came back with my beer and sat opposite me in the deck chair. I sat up in the sun lounger trying to hide the fact I had a semi. She must of noticed I was uncomfortable but liked the fact that she was making me feel this way. She scrapped her hair back removing it out the way of her tits, I could see her nipples poking through her bikini like bullets. The conversation flowed and she was getting closer to me and more hands on. She was laughing and. Since this is your first experience on a river steamer, I want you to see where we will take our meals and can come to relax outside of the cabin, especially if the weather turns bad. We can find our cabin number on the salon side as well as on the promenade side."Jesse dutifully opened one of the large double entrance doors to the salon and held it open for Marie to enter first.Jesse gasped as he entered behind Marie, "Good heavens, I didn't realize these boats were so luxurious. You warned. ?Terri leaned forward and almost whispered in Abby's ear ?I think it's really interesting that our friend Daphne's name is not Tamara. Don't you??Behind the mask Abby's eyes widened. ?Tammy? Really? That's her? She's so pretty. Why's she here???She came back just to make sure you're OK. Do you want me to tell her anything???Yes. Tell her thanks. I'm a little sore, but I'm OK. I'm going to survive this. And tell her that I had a little fun too...? giggling ?maybe a lot... Tell her that she was.