Prologue

Emily has finished off her cam show for the night, and was just saying goodby to her looker when she got a private message petition from one of her regulars. She accepted, expecting to schedule a private or voodoo show.

‘ Hi Debbie. Did you enjoy the display ? ; )'she typed.

‘ As always,'Debbie typed back. She was one of the few women who regularly logged on to watch Emily's cam shows. ‘ Actually I've got a bit of a proposition for you.'

Emily knew that some cam miss also dabbled in harlotry, but Emily's taste didn't run in the directions of well-nigh of the hoi polloi who would be her node. On the other bridge player, Debbie was a woman so Emily decided to get wind her out. ‘ What is it ?'

‘ You're into young lady right ?'

‘ Ya,'Emily typed back. She was gay in fact, and did cam shows with some of the former girls in the business from metre to time. ‘ Are you looking to meet up or something ?'

‘ Not exactly,'Debbie sent. ‘ I work for Olivia Cruises. We do cruises in the Caribbean specifically for rum women. It's mostly women in their 40s and 50s, but some are younger.'

There was a break and Emily was about to ask what that had to do with her when Debbie continued, ‘ We also like to make sure there are a few women in their XX who are available for ‘ paid company.'One of our girls canceled at the last instant. Do you sustain a passport ?'

Now that would be an interesting trip, Emily thought. See the Caribbean Sea and screw a few old dykes along the way. ‘ I do. How would it work ?'

‘ You get one-half price on a undivided cabin tag, food and hard drink included. The stave steer any interested women your way, and you tip them out 20 % of whatever you make. to the highest degree of the young lady in the past have asked for $ 200 for an time of day. It's a ten day cruise that leaves from Florida side by side Friday."

While Debbie gave her the exact schedule and cabin cost, Emily did some quick mathematics. The cabin would be $ 600 and the return woodworking plane ticket would be $ 800. Add in another $ 200-300 for some new apparel and sequent costs, and she would want to see two or three women a day to make any money. Emily figures she could do that. Especially if she found some women into kinky shit that she could charge excess for.

‘ Alright, I'll do it,'Emily said, and started making preparations. She bought her plane ticket, and made an fitting to get waxed and have her hair and nails done. She also ordered a few new toy dog online that she'd be taking with her. It was going to be a fun working vacation !

Day one

Emily took a red eye into Miami and caught a shuttlecock bus from the airport to the harbor where the ship was leaving from. She had decided on a light femme chic face for the trip, lots of sun dresses, underdrawers and pastel shirts and a mates of not too revealing bikinis. She didn't want to take care like a street footer, as she figured that wouldn't be what the char on the cruise were looking for. She was wearing a short but not too short sundress with pink blossom on it, a pair of sandals, boy short panties and no bra over her modest chest. She arrived to the harbour just as too soon embarkment was starting as she had been instructed.

She left her bags with the crew who would deliver them to her way, and climbed up the ramp to the ship. It was a large cruise ship, able to deem almost 2,000 passenger plus the gang. At the top of the wild leek a crowd penis scanned her tag, then gave her a key card that would open her room and directed her to the lift that would take Emily to her deck. Emily found her room, a small cabin with a single bed and no window because it was in the interior of the ship. She found a government note on her bed along with the welcome package that directed her to go to one of the staff federal agency in an 60 minutes for her special orientation.

Emily hopped into the small shower in the cabin to cleanse up after the trajectory and refashion her makeup, then went to where the note directed her. The doorway to the role said it was a Jenifer Grate, promontory of Concierge services. Emily knocked, then heard a part from within telling her to infix.

Inside was a rather plain looking cleaning woman in her late forties, shortstop brown hair and wearing the skirt and blouse of one of the staff. She motioned to a seat and Emily sat down.

"Now I know Debbie talked through to the highest degree of this with you but I want to go over the ground normal. You're not to solicit any of the guests. Either let them draw near you or the stave will let you cognize about an interest charwoman,"Ms. grate said. She slid a little cellphone across the table to Emily."hold this earpiece with you. You'll be expected to be on call from noon until 4 am so I suggest getting some sleep when we're done here. You tip me out 20 % of whatever you make, and I will be expecting a lower limit of $ 100 a day. You can come by this business office shortly before midday each day to drop it off."

Emily nodded and took the telephone set."I think I can care all that,"she said, and got up to lead.

"One Sir Thomas More matter before you go,"Ms. Grate said."Lock the door will you ?"As she said that the older woman pushed her chairwoman back from her desk and hiked up her panties. As Emily locked the door to the post, Ms. Grate slide her panties down her legs, revealing a dark brownish bush. She spread her peg and said,"I'm going to have to make sure you're any good."

Emily went over and knelt between the woman's leg, running her hands up and down her second joint, leaning in to lick along the side of her genitals. Inside the mass of hairsbreadth Ms. Grate's pussy opened up to unveil the wetness inside. She had obviously been anticipating this moment, so Emily didn't waste any clock time and dived in. She licked up and down, probing into the older woman's pussy with her tongue, fucking her with it as she moaned. Ms. grate ran her fingers though Emily's short hair, then pulled her up so that Emily could concenter on her clit. Emily did as the sure-enough woman wanted, circling and rubbing it with her tongue, trying to get the concierge off as quickly as possible.

After a few hour of grave attention to her clit during which metre Emily slid two fingers into her pussy to knead her g-spot, Ms. grating bucked her hip against Emily's cheek, squeezing her hard with her hips. Then she sat back with a sigh, pushing Emily's face out from between her legs.

Emily wiped some of the woman's cum off her human face and stood up."So ?"She asked with a smile.

"You'll do. First timers orientation is at four. You should go so you know where everything is. tone disengage to nap, no one will address you before then. Just hold on the telephone set with you after that because you'll be on call. And I'll see you back her before noonday tomorrow."With that Ms. Grate dismissed her. Emily headed back to her cabin to wash her cheek and grab a nap. It was going to be an eventful trip.

When Emily woke up from her nap, she adjusted her make-up again, then went to cope with her predilection radical. She arrived just before four to get hold a radical of about fifteen cleaning lady milling around with a staff member checking public figure off a inclination. Emily went up to check in and got a bracelet that would get her food and drinks from the various restaurants and bars. to a greater extent cleaning lady arrived, and at a niggling after four the mathematical group set out on the tour.

Everyone in Emily's group was also on their commencement cruise, so the go focused on refuge procedures, where the life gravy boat where and what to do if there was a fire. Once what was out of the way they were shown where the consortium and gym were, the different restaurants and onboard dance golf club. nigh of the eating place served food that was included in the price of the ticket, but there were a couple of fancy I that guests had to pay for. Emily figures that she could get at least a twain of her ‘ dates'to buy her a fancy meal.

Emily also spent some time checking out the other women in her group. near were in their 40s or older, and about half had come as couples. There were a few woman in their recent twenties or thirty, but Emily was the youngest by about five years. She wondered if she'd be screwing any of them later.

When the orientation was over, Emily went up to the deck to watch the ship draw in away from the bobtail and take a few hits off her juul. She was surprised by how little move she felt as the cruise ship set sail. They'd be at sea that night, docking at some humble island the next afternoon for mass to go ashore and do touristed things. Emily was tthinking of going to one of the many legal profession to get a drink, when the sound Ms. Grate had given her buzzed.

There was a text subject matter that read, ‘ Mary would like to see you in her cabin at 5:30,'and gave the cabin number. It was just after five, so Emily took one last hit from her juul and headed back to her cabin. In her cabin she quickly brushed her tooth, then tossed some lube, rubber and a few toys into her pocketbook, just in case Madonna wanted to try any of them.

Blessed Virgin's cabin was on one of the fancier pack of cards, and on the outside of the ship so she would experience a window out onto the sea, maybe even a balcony. Emily knocked, and a few seconds later the door unlocked and opened. Virgin Mary was a slightly over weight woman in her fifties, with short Zane Grey haircloth in a faux war hawk, wearing a tankful top and some shorts. She stepped aside to let Emily into the cabin. The cabin was about twice the size of Emily's with a double bed, miniskirt bar, a few windows looking out onto the ocean and a door that Emily assumed lead to the bathroom.

"So you're the new girl,"Mary said as she looked Emily up and down with an appreciative eye.

"Yes ma'am !"Emily said with a grinning."What can I do for you ?"

Mary sat down on the bed and laid back, manus behind her heading."Why don't you start by giving me a niggling strip tease. There's $ 200 on the miniskirt bar for you."

Emily set her pocketbook down on the mini bar, and put the pile of twenties inside it. She was about to change state back and start a dance when Mary called out,"Grab me a beer from in there will you ?"

Emily opened the mini bar fridge, bending down from the waist to show off her stage and ass to Mary, and pulled out a can of beer. Either Mary had stocked her electric refrigerator special, or the more expensive cabins had a dissimilar selection, because the beer was from some microbrewery that Emily didn't recognize, as opposed to the Bud light source in her own fridge. She opened and handed the can to Mary, then started up some music on her sound to dance to.

The music was a playlist of some of Teegan and Sarah's more danceable hooey, and Emily began swaying along to it. It was her dearie mix for stripping on cam, and she quickly got into it. She turned around and flipped up the hem of her sundress, showing off the thong she had changed into. Keeping her back turned she kicked off her sandals and stripped off her dress until only the thong was left. A instant later a piece of fabric hit her in the back.

Emily turned to see that Mary had taken off her shorts and had tossed them at her. She was now laying naked from the waist down, legs spread to expose a surprisingly humble pussy on such a big woman, with a light covering of grayish-brown pubic haircloth. Taking the hint, Emily moved over to the bed and began to lay down between Mary's wooden leg.

"showtime with my feet,"Blessed Virgin said, moving one towards Emily's mouth.

Emily took it and began to lick the Sol of The Virgin's feet. They were calloused, but sportsmanlike, the woman having obviously showered shortly before Emily arrived. When Emily ran her tongue between the older woman's toes, Mary gave an appreciative moan. She hadn't had a pedicure in eld if ever, but she obviously loved having them licked. Emily spent about five minutes alternating between feet before she began to kiss up Mary's sura and thighs. Mary grabbed one of the pillows from the bed and put it underneath her ass to elevate her pussy up.

Emily brought her mouth the the older char's slit and began licking. She let The Virgin's groan guide her to the right spot, and was soon flicking her clit as she slid first one then two fingerbreadth inside her."One in my ass too,"Blessed Virgin groaned, and Emily did as she was told, first wetting her index number fingerbreadth in the woman's cunt then pushing it into her tight asshole.

Madonna took a while to cum, and Emily's jaw and carpus were starting to get sore when the other woman finally began bucking and moaning against her expression. Emily sat up on the bed trousering, pulling her fingers from the other woman.

"Thanks. Totally needed that,"Mary said."I'm going to go have a rain shower. Maybe I'll see you again,"she said with a wink.

Emily took that as her cue to get dressed and leave. As she headed back to her cabin she checked her speech sound and saw that she had another appointment in an time of day. And she needed to impart her strapon.

Emily decided she probably didn't have time to both eat and get ready, so she stopped on one of the outside decks to hit her juul again and grabbed a feeding bottle of water and a granola bar from one of the snack stations. She checked the deck map to see where her next ‘ engagement'was, seeing that it was one of the expectant cabins on one of the upper berth decks. She'd give birth just decent time to get to her own cabin get her harness and a couplet of dildos and get there. Emily ate her granola bar in the elevator down to her cabin, hoping she'd have time to seize some dinner after this date.

In her cabin Emily took off her thong, and put on her strapon harness underneath her dress. She put two dildos that would fit the harness's O-ring into her purse, a short-change slim pink one and a larger flesh coloured one. She washed her fount and men, touched up her makeup and put on some more deodorant and a little bit of eau de cologne. Then she left, hurrying off so she wouldn't be late.

Emily got to the cabin at just the appointed clip, and knocked. The threshold opened immediately, revealing a shy looking adult female in her mid 30. Emily recognized her as aanother first timer from the circuit earlier in the day. Her cabin was big and beautifully appointed, with a business leader sized bed and a balcony looking out onto the mount sun. There was an open bottle of white wine on the desk, and two drinking glass, one half drunkard already. As Emily stepped into the cabin the former woman closed and locked the threshold behind her.

The charwoman stuck out her hired hand and said,"I'm Christy."

Emily took it and introduced herself, watching the woman blush as they shook hired hand."Don't be anxious,"Emily said."I'm here for whatever you want."

Christy blushed deeper as she dropped Emily's hand."Would you like a drink ?"She asked, as she poured Thomas More wine into her own ice then picked them both up. Emily followed as Christy led them out onto her balcony and set the glasses down on a board in front of a love tush. She sat and Emily sat beside her, taking her glass and having a sip. Christy took a big drinking of her own vino, sitting straight up, tense.

Emily was about to say something when Christy blurted out,"I've never done this before !"

"That's ok steady,"Emily said."We can convey this at whatever stride you want."

"No, I mean I've never even kissed a fille,"Christy said."I can't believe I even came on this cruise, and now you're here and I don't know what to do !"

Emily suppressed a laugh, not wanting to go against the char, and reached over to start rubbing her back."Don't concern about it. We can do as much or as little as you want. Do you want to talk about it ?"

Christy sighed, leaning forward to let Emily massage her back through her t-shirt."My husband left me for his ex six calendar month ago. I tried to be a unspoilt housewife, but I just couldn't make it piece of work. I'm just so tired of hiding who I am, and I thought this cruise could be fun. Then I heard there were lady friend like you, I thought maybe a master for my world-class time ..."Christy finished the concluding of her wine with a single swig, and pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter."Would you like one ?"She asked offering the inner circle to Emily. Emily took one and after Christy lit her butt she took the lighter and lit her own. They both took a few retarding force in muteness, then Christy put her cigarette down in the ashtray, leaned over and kissed Emily.

Christy tasted like weed and wine, and Emily carefully put down her own cigarette without breaking the candy kiss, making sure enough not to accidentally cauterise the woman. Christy opened her rima oris, and Emily took it as an invitation to slide her spit into the other woman's mouth. Christy's hands began to swan over Emily's arms and back, and Emily leaned back on the couch so that Christy was one-half laying on top of her. Christy's hired man found one of Emily's breasts and began to gently massage it, getting her tit hard. Emily returned the favour my grabbing Christy's ass, sliding her hand under her shorts to squeeze her butt through her panties.

They made out like that for a while, until there was a wolf whistle from one of the balconies to the side of them, and Emily looked up to see a pair of womanhood watching appreciatively from the balcony next door. Emily waved to them, then said,"Why don't we head inside ?"

Christy nodded, panting, and grabbed Emily's helping hand to result her inwardly. As soon as they got inside, Christy began frantically pulling off her clothes until she was naked, revealing a slightly pudgy stomach, wax pussy and still truehearted white meat. Emily went up to her, and pushed her back so she fell onto the bed. When Christy was laying down Emily lay down beside her and took one breast into her mouth, circling the tit with her tongue. She let her paw run down Christy's stomach until she found her wet incision between her ramification. Christy moaned and arched her back, pushing her nipple into Emily's backtalk as she was fingered. Almost immediately Christy came as Emily rubbed her clitoris, covering her rima oris to try and go along quiet.

Emily kept strumming Christy's clit as she shook with the aftershocks, until Christy finally pushed her mitt away. She leaned up on her elbow and asked,"You brought a strapon, right ?"

Emily gave her a quick candy kiss and said,"Of course. Did you want to endure it or should I ?"

"You wear it. I want to get fucked !"

Emily stood up and stripped off her dress so that she was wearing only the harness. She pulled the two dildos out of her purse and held them up."Which one do you want ?"She asked.

"Definitely the big one,"Christy said, her eyes a little wide.

Emily undid the clasps at the front of the harness and slip the dildo through the O-ring, the buckled it back tight so the fake tool was standing out erect from her fork. Then she rolled a condom onto the dildo, gave it a minuscule squirt of lube just in display case and climbed onto the bed. She was going to ask Christy what situation she wanted when the woman grabbed Emily's cock and began guiding it to her twat as she lay back on the bed. Emily lay on top of Christy, their breasts pressing together as Emily slowly slid her strap into Christy, kissing her as she moaned.

"Fuuuuuuuck,"Christy groaned as Emily slid all the way to the hilt in her wet slit, her hands grabbing Emily's ass and trying to push her deeper. Emily began to slowly fuck in and out, kissing Christy and playing with her breasts as she did. Christy was in hug drug, writhing on the bed as she was pounded by Emily's cock. Cristy's pussy was soaking the bed underneath them when she put her hand to Emily's thorax, pushing her back and making her stop.

"Did you require me to slacken down ? Stop ?"Emily asked.

"God no,"Christy panted."I want to twine over."

Emily giggled, and pulled out, letting Christy get down on all quaternity in front of her, presenting her throb pussy for Emily once again. Emily grabbed Christy's hips, and pushed her cock inside her, watching it slide in underneath Christy's cunning John Brown mother fucker. Christy moaned, one of her hands moving to her clit, her head and chest resting on the bed. Emily matched the gait of her thrusts to Christy's moans and movements, watching and feeling her deal move faster and more frantically on her clit.

Within proceedings Christy was hit by another orgasm and collapsed under Emily. Emily pulled her pecker out, standing up. She used some Kleenex to pass over Christy's juices off the strap and roll the condom off of it, then unbuckled the dildo from the strap and put it back in her handbag while Christy lay panting on the bed.

Emily sat down beside the woman and asked,"Was it what you hoped for ?"

"God yes,"Christy said, rolling onto her cover."How very much do I owe you ?"

"Let's say $ 250, because I used my shoulder strap,"Emily said.

"Ok,"Christy said and got up off the bed and went to grab her purse. She pulled a pile of 20 out and counted them, then handed them to Emily."There's $ 300. You earned the tip."

Emily took the money and gave Christy one death osculation, then pulled on her dress and slipped out of the room. She checked her earpiece, but there were no messages about assignment yet, so she decided to find a bar to grab a swallow and something to eat.

It felt a bit weird walking around wearing her shoulder strap harness, but since it was basically just a pair of panty with some straps to hold the O-ring on it wasn't uncomfortable. She found one of the modest measure that served solid food, and grabbed a seat at the bar. The bartender, a youth woman about Emily's age came over and handed her a menu.

"Would you like something to drink ?"She asked.

"Vodka cranberry,"Emily said."And if you give me a minute, I'll get something to eat."

"Vodka cranberry coming up !"The bartender mixed up Emily's drinking and put it on a coaster in battlefront of her."Have you decided what you'd like to eat ?"

"I'll learn a chicken Warren Earl Burger and some french-fried potatoes,"Emily said, handing back the menu.

"No job,"said the bartender, and put the rescript into a reckoner behind the bar."Enjoying the misstep so far ?"

"It's been meddling,"Emily said with a jape."Ms. Grate has me running all over the ship."

"Oh, are you staff ? I saw your first clip bracelet so I assumed you're a passenger."

"Not staff, but not exactly a passenger either,"Emily said, not sure if she should order the woman why she was there.

"Ohhh, you're one of those little girl !"

Emily shrugged."Hope that's not a problem for you."

"Nope !"The barkeep said, and gave Emily an appraising look."Too bad they don't pay us much, you're probably out of my price chain. But if you want I could head a woman or two here your way."

Emily checked her phone to confirm she hadn't been texted any new appointments yet."Let me eat first. I need a bit of a break."

"No problem,"the bartender said with a laugh."I'm Sarah by the way."

"Emily,"Emily said and shook her hand.

Sarah went off to break on some other patrons, and Emily browsed her headphone, updating her mixer culture medium and checking on the sales from her Clips4Sale explanation. gross revenue were pretty normal, but she was going to bear to put up some new videos soon so that people wouldn't get bored. Maybe she could do some masturbation telecasting when she wasn't working Emily thought.

Emily's sandwich arrived, and she hungrily devoured it, then started picking at her fries as she continued to browse her phone. When she was done she pushed the plate away, and Sarah came to clean it up.

"There's a woman down at the other end of the bar who'd like to buy you a drink, if you're not booked up yet,"Sarah said.

Emily looked over to see an athletic looking dyke with hair in a tight pony rear at the other end of the bar who raised her field glass to them."Sure, send her down,"Emily said.

Sarah went back over to the charwoman and said something to her. The butch finished her potable, then walked over and took a buns beside Emily."Do you like tequila ?"She asked Emily.

"Sure affair !"Emily said."I'm Emily by they way."

"Of track you are cutie. I'm Taylor."Taylor then ordered two tequila on the rocks. They were off the premium carte du jour, not included with the cruise, and cost $ 45 each. While they waited for their drinks Taylor put her hand on Emily's thigh and gave her a petty squeeze."Is this your world-class sail ?"

"It is,"Emily said."What about you ?"

"Oh, I've been coming every distich of years for a long time. It's a not bad way to relax."Sarah brought them their tequila and Emily and Taylor clinked eyeglasses. The tequila was liquid and harsh at the same time, and Emily took a small sip. It was much squeamish than any of the tequila that Emily had at a club doing shots, and she savoured it.

"So how very much to come back to my room with me ?"Taylor asked.

"Depends on what you're looking for,"Emily said."It starts at $ 200 for some very good oral, and I happen to have my shoulder strap with me."

"Mmm, I have my own strap footling young woman. What if I said I wanted to eat you out then fuck your ass ?"

Emily though fast. It had been a piece since she had anything swelled than a small-scale buttplug in her ass, but so long as the strap wasn't too big and they had tons of lubricating substance, she should be ok."$ 350,"Emily said.

"Done,"Joseph Deems Taylor said, and finished her potable. She waved over Sarah, and signed the note so that the swallow would be charged to her invoice."Drink up and lets hit the road."

Emily finished her drink, and followed Taylor out of the bar. On the way out Elizabeth Taylor stopped at the ATM that was in the bar and took out a wad of cash. She led Emily to the elevator, and took her to the Sami deck of cards that Emily's cabin was on, though on the other side of the ship. Zachary Taylor's cabin was the Saami sizing and layout as Emily's. The adult female obviously had money if she was buying top shelf tequila and Emily's prison term, but she was spending it on matter beside her room. Emily sat down on the bed, waiting to see what Elizabeth Taylor would do.

Joseph Deems Taylor locked the door and immediately began to dismantle. She pulled off her shirt and mutant bra in one motion, throwing them aside to divulge her hairy armpits, toned stomach and rather enceinte, slightly saggy breasts. Then she undid her dungaree and pulled them off so she was standing there in her shorts."Your good turn,"Joseph Deems Taylor said with a wicked smile.

Emily pulled off her sun clothes and kicked off her sandals, then leaned back and slid the strap harness down her stage, leaving her naked on Taylor's bed. Taylor came over and grabbed Emily's pelvic girdle, pulling them to the edge of the bed and spreading her legs. Then she knelt between them, and immediately latched her lip to Emily's snatch. There was no warm up up or foreplay, just a wet tongue suddenly pushing inside Emily. Emily moaned involuntarily as Taylor began to tongue fuck her, her nose occasionally brushing Emily's clit and sending out little shocks of pleasure.

Taylor moved her tongue to Emily's clit and began sucking on it as she pushed first one, then two digit into her pussy. Fortunately between Elizabeth Taylor's saliva and the foreplay, Emily was wet enough that they slid right in. Taylor quickly found Emily's g-spot and began curling her fingers against the squashy bit of frame. Emily moaned. Joseph Deems Taylor didn't waste any clip, she just went straight for the parts that felt the proficient. When Joseph Deems Taylor pulled her fingers from Emily's pussy she let out a groan of frustration, which was quickly replaced with one of shock as Joseph Deems Taylor's index finger pressed against her arse. The oleaginous finger quickly slid inside, expanding Emily's anatomical sphincter. It was followed by a 2nd fingerbreadth, opening Emily up in a way that was both enjoyable and slightly painful.

Taylor kept working her mouth against Emily's button and her fingers in her ass, until suddenly and a bit unexpectedly, Emily found herself grabbing the spinal column of the other adult female's head, trying to increase the atmospheric pressure of her tongue as she came. As the aftershocks began to settle down, Emily had to promote Deems Taylor's point away, too tender for more attention.

President Taylor stood up, a sinful grinning on her face. Then she opened a draftsman in her toilet table and pulled something out. She held up a dildo attached to a harness. There was a pocket-sized part that would go inside the wearer's pussy, and a larger dildo for fucking her partner."Think you can take it ?"Taylor asked.

Emily looked at the strap. It was in between the size of the two dildos she had for her own strap, but she'd used gravid things in her ass sometimes for videos or on cam."For sure,"Emily said."I've got some lube and prophylactic in my purse."

"Oh, I came prepared,"Taylor said, dropping her boxers and sliding one end of the toy into her hairy pussy. Then she buckled it on, and grabbed a condom from the same drawer the harness came out of. She ripped it open and quickly rolled it down the strap, then took a bottle of lube and liberally applied some to the toy."On all fours slut,"Elizabeth Taylor commanded, and Emily obeyed. She rolled over and propped herself up on deal and knees, presenting her ass to Taylor. President Taylor squirted some more lube onto her digit, and massaged it into Emily's asshole.

Then the tip of the shoulder strap pressed against Emily's asshole, and slowly but surely began to press in. Emily gasped as the toy opened her up, turgid than anything she had had in months. The lube helped, but it still anguish. Emily leaned her facial expression down, grabbing and squeezing a pillow, trying not to cry out. After what felt like an eternity Taylor bottomed out the dildo in Emily's ass, her thighs pressing into Emily's branch. Emily panted, trying to focus on the pleasurable aspects.

"maneuver with yourself whore,"Taylor grunted, as she began to slowly fuck Emily's arsehole. Emily obeyed, one script flying to her pussy and beginning to rub her clit, trying to let the pleasure out weigh the pain. Taylor kept a slow and becalm pace, withdrawing her strap almost completely, then sliding it back in to the base. Emily kept playing with herself, starting to love the fullness in her SOB, squeezing back against it.

One of Deems Taylor's hands reached down and grabbed Emily's breast, mauling and pinching it as she increased the pace of her jab."That's it whore, take up my cock in your ass,"Taylor grunted, panting as the end of the dildo in her pussy worked her closing curtain to the edge. Finally she bottomed out the shoulder strap in Emily's ass one in conclusion metre, and collapsed on top of the littler girl with a shudder.

They lay together panting for a bit, then President Taylor rolled over, pulling the shoulder strap from Emily's bunghole with a wet lube fart. While Taylor lay there in the afterglow, Emily went into the small bath and closed the door behind her. She sat down on the toilet and pushed as much of the lube from her ass as she could while she puddle, the wiped and cleaned herself up a bit. Taylor was still lying on the bed, cock sating up straight, but she was starting to snore lightly with half unopen eyes. Emily tossed her own strap harness into her purse, grabbed the cash, and pulled her sundress back on.

Emily quietly left the cabin carrying her purse in one hand, sandals in the other, limping slightly from the soreness in her ass. She checked her phone and saw that there was another appointment waiting for her. Emily sent back that she would be a few proceedings late, she needed to stop by her cabin and clean house up a little.

In her cabin Emily took a couple of Advil that she washed down with a beer from her miniskirt bar. Then she hoped into the shower and had a quick wash, making sure to get any remaining lube from her ass. When she was out of the exhibitor, Emily dried off and put on a new thong and clean-living skirt and compressed shirt. Hopefully the future cleaning woman would only want to be eaten out, Emily thought to herself as she left her cabin .