.and then she starts to disrobe.What she does next is a far cry from the businesslike strip-down that you did. She’s basically putting on a striptea...se for the audience—and you. And she’s drawing it out. She tantalizes you with a brief flash of cleavage, teases you with a moment’s reveal of a long, smooth leg, and keeps going until you’re practically ready to beg her to take the robe off.When she finally does, you realize that it was worth the wait.Under the robe, she’s wearing a tiny teardrop. He turned back to me, in his hands was a black box with a curved top. A pink flap of plasticky stuff along the top and in the middle of this what looked like a dildo standing erect. “This is a Sybian, have you ever seen one before?”. I shook my head. “It’s a sort of super vibrator, very powerful and very effective. You sit astride the box, slip the dildo inside your wet cunt and let me use the controls for your pleasure”. He put the box down in front of me and started to untangle the control. I squeezed both her nipples, and slowly started to pull them. Her head leaned way back causing her long hair to brush my cock and balls. She started to gyrate her hips violently, and her breathing was short and quick. I could feel a precursor of her cum getting ready to explode, so I engulfed her whole pussy into my mouth, and flicked her clit with my tongue in high speed. She arched back uncontrollably, the only thing saving her from falling was the death grip she had on the headboard. I. There was no court stenographer. There was no family. Just me and them.“What is going on?” the Captain asked. “Where is everyone else?”I felt refreshed. I had walked Anna back to her room where she was insatiable. We stopped once when I complained of hunger, in order to call room service. Later, we paused long enough for me to wolf down a sandwich before resuming my attempts at satisfying her pregnancy-driven, hormone-laden, sex-drive. Finally, after a quick shower (alone), I got dressed,.