I could tell that she wanted me to insert it as she thrust her bottom into me with every touch. I placed my hands either side of her body and presente... my cock to her. Her body seemed to suck it in rather than me having to push. It slid smoothly inside her until I was buried; balls deep, in her wet hole. I started to fuck her. Slow strokes at first but her moaning and groaning caused me to fuck her a little faster and before long I was delivering deep, penetrative strokes that caused her to. "He loudly interrupted me, "Louder bitch. And be sure you call me Master!"I swallowed loudly, as if trying to swallow down the humiliation I was being forced to endure. "Please... please Master, lend me a..."Again he interrupted me. "From now on, you must always refer to yourself as Sissy... what is your name Whitey?" Um, Alan Master, Alan Borne." Ok then, from now on you must always, and I do mean always, no matter who you are talking to, you must always refer to yourself as Sissy Alan. Is. I asked Ravi to fresh up. He used to wear t shirt and shorts in the house. He came after having bath. I sat there and watching TV. He came and sat beside me. I offered him some snacks. After half an hour he wanted to lay on my lap. I adjusted myself and he kept his head on my lap. I got an idea to make him hot. While watching TV I took snacks by pressing my boobs on his side face. 3 times I did it. But the forth time I slid my sari aside and pressed my cleavage on his face. He felt my skin. "I nodded. "People rarely are."Pyx looked anxiously. "I didn't mean to monopolize the conversation, Master."I patted her arm. "You did fine, Pyx. Any time anyone wants to talk to us about religion, feel free to talk your head off."After those three stops, our ship made the long trip across the Pacific to Japan. We only made brief stops at Midway Island and Guam on the way.Being underway on a medium-size cruise ship is not totally motionless. It wasn't enough to make us seasick. It was like.