Trish was a demanding mistress, and she had discovered her ultimate bitch when she had claimed a woman who was not only empowered with the boldest, mo...t decadently filthy libido imaginable, but one who was also eager to only take herself somehow further and deeper. Trish and Drea's love and adoration, built as it was on this foundation, was bottomless, scr****g way beyond the depths of the gutter. Furthermore, their mutual desire for some kind of forbidden framework to outline their. So as I lay down she crawled up on top of me and wrapped her muscular legs around my head and commanded me to lick and suck my spent cum from her love hole, I did.I never realized how much I cum until I licked it out of her. Over the next week Linda loved making me her submissive slut and I loved it. I did everything she said and she told me it was a warm up for the weekend. I was not sure about Friday evening but I was still very turned on waiting for it.I got home about 6pm. There was Linda. The effect of the Captain watching the crew was measurable, with a lot more activity being done and everyone appearing to be much busier. The Sun was out, but kept being hidden by clouds overhead that cast dark shadows over the ship, but it was cool enough to do physical exercise in without feeling too hot.The first drops of rain hit the deck during our lunch period, and by the time Tara and I re-emerged from inside, the main deck was completely soaked and the girls were frantically trying to. She still felt like heaven, sweet smelling soft and sensual heaven. She held on for quite a while and so did I, flashing back to our always hot and sweaty fucking. But in that time I breathed the smell of her hair which was shorter but not above the shoulders, she still felt like home to me. She wore a tight red ribbed top with wide open collar so you could see her pale shoulders and green spaghetti straps which looked like a bikini top showing under the shirt. She had on a pair of tight.