A knowing grin caught my eye and he simply said, "A really late night of wizardry?"I patted my friend's shoulder and laughed with him. "Did you have b...eakfast?" I asked.His shoulder hit the wall as he gave the biggest laugh I'd ever heard from him. "Oh my, that is funny, Von," he responded with a short snort. "The crew was served breakfast at dawn. You missed a hard tack biscuit, lemon, fish soup and a bit of bread. Not sure what Lady Derwen and Swarta got served in the owner's cabin. You. You’re my big sister, being in a bed with you would totally freak me out.”She was four months shy of eighteen, I was well over sixteen. Neither my sister nor I would ever be part of the in-crowd at school, the clique of pretty and handsome young women and men who had no room in their lives for anyone like my sister and me. We were the dictionary definition of homely. Both she and I had long triangular faces, high freckled foreheads that narrowed to sharp pointed chins. The most prominent. ..Ahhh...Ah yes...Ohh yes!..." Pamela obediently continued to pleasure him, her head gradually movingfaster over his rock-hard cock. When she sensed that he was close to the end,she heard the watching man say, "The young lady would be obliged if you wouldcome in her face." "Of course, sir," the waiter said chokingly. And a moment later, hepulled his cock out of her mouth and with a small cry shot several spurts ofsemen directly into her eyes. Pamela didn't move. "Very good,". They could only see her tall exposed body in her dishevelled hotel maid outfit as her master began by thrusting his thick big black mature cock in her submissive wet cunt. He fucked her so hard her bare breasts mashed against the cold glass. Her hard nipples sending the chilling signals to her brain contradicting the small waves of orgasms rippling through her young body.Each thrust of his big thick cock stretched her tight inexperienced pussy. His hand between her legs a finger rubbed her.