Next on the agenda I was taken to the yachts entertainment room, the pool hall to be exact where a man in his mid to late 60's was playing pool with a... very sexy but very slutty looking young lady who would of been in her early 20's. The girl was quick to call me over and whispered in my ear."Hi, you must be the new girl, I'm Claudia, I work for Mistress Tiffany." she put her hand on my ass and started rubbing it up and down. "This guys a bit of a sicko."Just at that moment before she could say. As he sat back, catching his breath, he watched the woman he loved. “Oh that felt good,” Melissa praised her man. “Let’s get out of here and take this into the bedroom. Grabbing their towels they quickly dried off. “Do you want me to get you pajama’s babe?” asked Jeff. “I don’t think I’ll be needing them for a while, right? Melissa smirked. “I’ll go pour us some wine and get the movie started,” said Jeff as he finished drying off. “A movie too, what are we watching?” smiled Melissa, already. He got and made for the bathroom, to wash himself and put his organ to sleep for the next time, as he walked out of the darkened room, I turned to face the wall, and started to finger myself, hopeful of that elusive orgasm.He came back into the room as I toiled between my legs, I was pissed-off, angry, frustrated and jealous he could do it so quickly, but as he pulled back the top cover, I lay in the fetal position, my legs drawn up, my bum facing him as he slid into the nook, I formed.It was. Maybe Ms. Crest was worried that this was broken, he thought to himself. Despite realizing what it was, Drew didn't want to let go of it. In fact, now that he knew what it was, he wanted nothing more than to imagine how she used it on herself. He closed his eyes, letting his mind run wild. As she inserted the toy inside of her, Drew could hear her moan. It was so lifelike, almost like it was real.After a moment of hearing Ms. Crest's voice over and over, Drew opened his eyes. Listening for a.