“Do you know who I am Kim?” She shook her head. “Well I’ll tell you. I’m a friend of daddy. He has been playing some games with me avoiding ...me and now he owes me some money and I’m here to collect the interest.” “We have no money here,” her mother said.“I’m not here for money today.”“No.” her mother said weakly. I turned to her. “Oh yes.” I got up and walked towards Kimberly placing my hand on her shoulders. “Has anyone ever told you you’re a pretty young girl?” Her mother began to cry. “Don’t. Those had gone to our two women, to our disabled man, and to the two boys who had to share space.Below decks, we were comfortable enough, but the rooms were more Spartan, and two men on either side would be sharing the bathrooms -- the "heads". The "captain's quarters" that Ingmar had assigned to himself were far from the best we had available. Ingmar's cabin wasn't even particularly convenient to the ship's control room. There were three additional cabins, small, like ours, below decks and. Throwing the knife back into the bag, I walked in between her hanging legs and settled into prime position. I could hear her audibly moan through the duct tape, but nothing of what she was trying to say was of any interest to me. Normally, I would work my cock up and down her slit to lube up my dick and then once I had enough fluid coating the tip I would work it in slowly, allowing her to feel her get penetrated and spread from the inside.Today however, I was in control and it was about time I. There was not a trace of cake on her legbut he was still slobbering over her. Soon both Jasonand Alim’s heads were meeting each other. They both ranthere tongues all over my moms butt and thighs. Theysoon took turns running their tongues up the crease ofher thong.All the while my mom had her eyes closed and her headslowly rocked from side to side. I was watching myfriend’s heads going up and down her legs. Alim startedto move his tongue up and down her bikini line andslowly rested.