.. I could not possibly say?” I said.“Yup ... like that,” Ken agreed. “Now ... tell me about the refit.”For the most part, I was satisfied. ...No leaks, no poorly running lines, diesel engine was good, genset might be a trifle light and a second set of tools would be good. All in all the boat was better than new ... and quiet under sail. None of the common complaints ... noise ... banging of halyards or the slap of loose whatever. We had had no problems sleeping under autopilot ... although the. I could hear her moan with desire. ‘Do you need to cum you slut?’ I asked her. ‘Yes master!’ She yelled. I gave her the words she so desperately wanted to hear, ‘You may cum.’ and with that her pelvis shot in to the air, her legs squeezed together and she almost squeezed the brunettes head off, she squeezed so hard. When my man slave came back, I attached his leash, on your knees was my order. He kneeled down. I walked up to him, I put my dick in his face, suck it I said and he began to suck on. Other people were around again, the moment was gone. Chloe had disappeared.Walking back outside, into the hot-shouldered sun, Michael looked at me oddly as he stood there, beer in hand. His brow creased, as he watched me try to look around outside. But then Chloe was next to me again, still breathing funny. I turned to talk to her, but she moved away, calling out to someone else. Michael looked from me to Chloe and then back again, the cogs no doubt turning in his. He tied her to his bed unbuttoned her blouse and pushed her skirt up and cut her bra and panties off! Then pinched played with her tits and clit this was followed by sucking her off she was 15 he was 19! It scared the crap out of her, but was so much better than masturbating it also perked her interest in bondage and oral sex! The only thing that kept her from getting her brains fucked out that night was that his parents came home unexpectedly! This experience set her up for me when I came.