Those two have been up all night fooling around." What were they doing in the salon?" They were going up to the flying bridge. Erin said they wanted t...o do it up there."Brad chuckled and reached for my breast. He began to massage my boob and toy with my nipple. "We should join them, it might be fun." It might be at that." I released his penis and sat up. "Let's go see what they're doing."Brad and I got out of bed and went out to the cockpit. Being as quiet as we could, we slipped up the steps. ”She trailed off, staring into space and muttering multiples of twelve. I slipped my hand lower, toying with Jennifer’s pussy lips as her mother thought. Her little pussy was definitely wet, as her mother had suggested. I wondered if I migh be able to fuck her.“Let’s say...” Karina said, lust dripping of each word, “oh, I don’t even care. Whatever you think is fair.”“You hear that, Jenny,” I whispered to the buxom young girl sprawled across my lap, as I probed her wet sex with my fingers. “I. “Weird” she said “sort of scary but embarrassingly exciting too”“Your wife is such a tease” she said “getting the poor lad to rub her tits with cream!”“I Know”, I answered “but I bet you wished that was you”“No way!” she rather unconvincingly replied “He’s my son for god’s sake”Victoria took a huge swig of wine and I topped her up.“I dare you to go back out topless” I saidShe said nothing and removed her top. I couldn’t resist a feel and I leant forward for a suck on her nipples, each in turn. .. when she fucked up in a manner worthy of Royalty; she met the son of a Duke. The first son of a Duke.Serious mistake.She was a notch on his bedpost. He moved on looking for the next test of droit du seigneur, the right of the aristocracy to take a bride on her wedding night.Over the years since his puberty, he had twisted that into taking what he wanted, when he wanted and as often as he wanted.A couple of extremely expensive buy outs had convinced his parents ... a duke and duchess ... that.