Now Mother had respectability-- but not love, nor was there any love for me. In short order I was shipped off to the Indies, in the company of Aunt Ag...atha and Rev'd Pinchwork, God rest their souls.So where was I? Ah yes, Dear Diarie, standing naked with my arms tied above me on the main deck, blindfolded, and sorely missing the nameless tongues which had, moments before, been licking their way toward my breasts, cunny, and bottom, I knew that my one advantage stood in not merely meekly. But her legs were so far up in the air that the entrance to the tunnel which he was pumping himself in and out of so enthusiastically was nearly pointing at the ceiling. ‘Here. Try this…’ Justin grasped Lynn’s feet and brought them down to the level of his shoulders. Then he adjusted his angle of approach slightly by flattening out the arch in his back. Finally, he grasped her shoulders and began gently rocking himself in and out of her once again. Lynn’s sighs and moans became more frequent. I was enjoying both the talk and the obviously sensual sight of this great looking woman and I could see that she was starting to respond to Robert's touches and seemingly innocent pats.In only a matter of minutes, Robert had his hand under Wilma's top and kneading her breast while talking as though it was not happening.After more talk and more rounds of "touchy-feely" from Robert, he suddenly pulled Wilma into a kiss and simultaneously untied the bow at her throat. Stopping the kiss, he turned. "You like that don't you?" Mmmm, I wasn't sure how I should answer. I DID like that. I liked it very much. "We see how you look at us as we get changed. Your eyes light up as we take off our jeans and slide down our underpants" He continued to keep my hand on his cock. I certainly wasn't struggling to remove it. He was starting to get hard and so was I. "Uhhh, what do you mean? I am not sure what you are talking about Jimmy" "Oh really" he said. He then took his own hand and placed it on my gym.