He went to his room, dumped all of his clothes, and returned wearing only his pajama bottom, saying, "No sense in getting my good clothes soiled."Next..., Sylvio went to the bathroom and got a face towel which he soaked in hot water.He came back and daubed it to Maria's sore vulva, eliciting an approval in the form of a hum.He took the bloodstained vibrator and said, "You didn't even lubricate it? Are you crazy?"He again left the room and returned with a tube of Vagocreme or some such. It took me a few minutes to figure out after she put her legs over my shoulders.Now I sort of acted like a pro and started banging her hard. I took total control and threw her over her back on the couch and started penetrating deep. As moments passed by, I could speed up. I felt I was about to eject, and hence so as not to kill the moment so soon, I took it out.I took some time off licking her nice tight thighs and her vagina. It smelt awkward but the rush of the moment didn’t let me bother. " What do I care if a bunch of servants talk about me." If they do, it will only be a matter of time before it gets back to the family. That's something that we cannot afford, Martha. Look, you're a beautiful young woman; there is nothing to be ashamed of. No one is going to think anything is wrong unless you start to act suspicious. And not dressing for bed is suspicious. So do what you have to do, and pull the sash cord." I can't Amelia. I just can't." Martha started to cry. I pulled her to. ’”She gave me that same smile, as if to say, “I know that, you silly boy!”“Well, James, I sense that you have never known the pleasures of a woman.Am I not correct?”How could she know that? Could one of my shipmates have told her? No, they were nowhere to be seen.I could only nod my head in embarrassment, keeping my eyes lowered.“Now, James, there is no need to be ashamed. There is a first time for all of us. As it happens, I have need of a man with your ... qualities, for a special charm I.