Not the whole building, mind you, just one corner of it. Walking into the place it seemed very nice, rustic and artistic and modern all at once. I fo...und the receptionist and she told me to go to room 5. I went down the hall and found the room with no problem. Typical massage room but nicely appointed. The music was modern but relaxing. I sat on the table and a few seconds later the masseur came in. He was muscular and blond. Not surfer boy type but a nice farmer boy type. Very friendly he. Another change in my habits she quietly quizzed me about. We didn't even make love those first few nights either. I just wasn't in the mood as I worried about what might happen to us- again something Josie noticed but thankfully never mentioned.Four days into the cruise I had calmed down sufficiently to decide that enough was enough. I had to face my demons sometime. If the bitch recognised me and decided to expose my secret then I would have to face the consequences. If the powers that be then. Daddy reached around and grabbed his boys hard cock. He slid a hand under his boy’s belly, reaching for his boy’s super hard cock and pumped up and down rubbing his boy’s precum over his shaft pulling his hips upward and fucked the head of his cock in and out of his boy’s hole, gasping at how it gripped him.“Umm… Da… Daddy?”He quickly started stroking his boy’s cock.“Please, Marack… Let Daddy… oh god… let Daddy have you… have your boi pussy.”He pumped his cock in deeper as he stroked Maracks. She felt her thong shift seeing it blip in and out of perception going toward her slit in seconds. She felt when it felt the direct muscles with surface skin connect to her pussy.She gasped looking back up to see the tall wide framed black figure sliding its fat member between her melon breasts.Feeling that tongue sliding up and down her thighs. She briefly saw it look at her.When it disappeared she felt a snaking force slither in between and enter her slit. She felt a tongue slither further.