I could feel the pressure building up in my cock with every thrust. I knew I was close to the point of no return so I get Sandy to lie on the coffee t...able with her head hanging off the edge. I straddle her neck and fuck her tits that way. I tell her she must lick my arsehole and suck my balls as I fuck her big fucking tits. Sandy obeys quickly. Within seconds I was screaming my orgasm. After days of torture I was happy to let myself go. Instead of using my hand to wank myself I just kept on. I knew that it was revealing when wet, just like my bikini.We jumped into the pool right away and swam and splashed around for the first few minutes. I could tell that he was a little nervous being alone with me like that, but that didn’t stop him from staring at me every time he thought I wasn’t looking. I hadn’t been able to see his cock since we were in water more than waist deep, but he was able to see my tit flesh pretty clearly. His muscular upper torso was nice to look at though, and I. The pain was still there of course but the food and coffee had revived Tina somewhat. She felt a little better."Breakfast for four Master?" Sarah asked."Who would the fourth be then Sarah?" Hmm..Sammy maybe." Sarah replied with a grin."Bring breakfast for yourself if you want Sarah but be ready to work for it in the morning." Yes, Master and Thank you."Sarah wasn't quite sure what type of work she would have to do but it probably would involve either Tina or getting fucked up the ass by Master. Cathy was shocked to see that below the pilot's window the name of the plane was:Lady CatherineWe all climbed aboard and the plane took off giving us a tour of the area. About fifteen minutes after we reached altitude (10,000 ft) I ushered Cathy back to the lavatory where we could officially christen the plane in the manner that we christened the house, boat and all the cars. Staggering back to our seats we were met with some suspicious stares from our other passengers. On my way by I leaned.