A few couples from the other tables got up and made their way to the dance floor. Sam took Maria’s hand and pulled her out to dance with her. They l...oked good out there. I figured Syd wanted to dance as well, so I stood up, but she took my hand and motioned for me to sit down. “Later, honey. We have all night. Can we go for a walk on the deck?”“Sure, babe. Let’s go,” I said as I took her hand and led her out the side door. As we walked around the ship, we held hands and Syd was gazing out to. Why would you even ask?” I answered breathlessly, feeling the welcome warmth of desire kissing the insides of my thighs. She gave my ass a quick squeeze and was rewarded with a sharp intake of breath. “You make me want to do bad things to you, baby.” “I like it when you do bad things to me, Mrs. Vandermeer.” She smiled wickedly, her gaze holding mine as I trembled against her, rubbing my wet pussy against her thigh and letting out a fevered moan of desire. She kissed me playfully on the nose,. She started to stir as his hand slipped under the covers to fine her sweet young tight body.She tried to speak but Dave told her to be quite so not to wake her mother, as he opens her legs and buries his tongue deep in her pussy. She was tight but sweet. Well worth all the hard work he had to do. The taste of young pussy surely delighted him as her moans of pleasure came fourth, as he slipped two fingers inside her small love hole.“Dam baby I don’t remember you being this fucking tight.” he. " I'll see it when it arrives." Armand waved dismissal, already thinking about what he would do for diversion while watching. Perhaps Felicia... "Oh, Jason," he murmured, prompting the majordomo to turn and face him, "Have you and Charles made up?"Jason showed his teeth. Over the weekend, Felicia -- now known as 'the Wench' -- had occasioned a certain loss of face for Jason, and Armand had enforced it by elevating Charles, the head groundskeeper, to Overseer of his as yet tiny stable of actual.