We all left our cars inside the garage and took a mini-bus to the pier to board the yacht. They would be a temptation for pilferers looking to score k...owing the owners would be away for quite some time on a seafaring cruise.As it turned out our two man crew turned out to be a husband and wife team that were both nautically qualified to take us into almost any situation on the high seas with lifetimes of experience in meeting all challenges at sea. Their names were Mr. and Mrs. Smythe-Jones and. . you reserve that right for yourself.”“I don’t abuse them!” John exclaimed indignantly, clenching his fists.“Really?” the guide asked with mock surprise. “Isn’t it true that you’ve massively modified their bodies and personalities to fit your own selfish desires? You described your perfect woman to them in meticulous detail, then lo and behold ... you now have a crew full of thralls fitting that template. You eliminated any trace of jealousy in them because you had no intention of listening to. You felt like your insides were getting uncomfortably rearranged as I started pounding against your cervix, your pussy stretched to the max. Your tight pussy felt so good! Between my big cock tugging on your clit each time I impaled you, and your BFF’s fingers rubbing your clit, it wasn’t long before you had your first orgasm ever with a cock inside you. It felt incredible, and you cried out, muffled fortunately by the cock in your mouth. “See honey? You can have more of this if you don’t marry. .." as Sandy was speaking, Mistress leaned over to the spiral on her desk and, with the touch of a button, caused it to start slowly spinning. As soon as it started its motion, Sandy's eyes went straight to it and her narration immediately ceased. Sandy tried to collect her thoughts, even as the spiral went around, and around ... and around ... and around..."You were saying, Sandy?" Mistress's voice snapped her back into the moment, although her eyes never left the spiral."I ... I got to the.
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