Prologue

Emily has finished off her cam appearance for the night, and was just saying auf wiedersehen to her viewing audience when she got a private message petition from one of her regulars. She accepted, expecting to schedule a common soldier or hoodoo show.

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

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

Emily knew that some cam fille also dabbled in prostitution, but Emily's tastes didn't run in the directions of nearly of the citizenry who would be her node. On the other hand, Debbie was a womanhood so Emily decided to hear her out. ‘ What is it ?'

‘ You're into little girl right ?'

‘ Ya,'Emily typed back. She was gay in fact, and did cam shows with some of the other fille in the business enterprise from sentence to fourth dimension. ‘ Are you looking to get together up or something ?'

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

There was a pause and Emily was about to ask what that had to do with her when Debbie continued, ‘ We also like to bring in sure there are a few women in their twenty who are available for ‘ paid company.'One of our lady friend canceled at the last mo. Do you take a passport ?'

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

‘ You get half Price on a single cabin ticket, food and booze included. The staff steer any concerned cleaning lady your way, and you tip them out 20 % of whatever you make. nigh of the girls in the past have asked for $ 200 for an hour. It's a ten day cruise that leaves from Florida succeeding Friday."

While Debbie gave her the demand agenda and cabin cost, Emily did some agile math. The cabin would be $ 600 and the proceeds plane slate would be $ 800. Add in another $ 200-300 for some new clothes and incidental expense costs, and she would need to see two or three women a day to urinate any money. Emily figures she could do that. Especially if she found some charwoman into kinky crap that she could bear down special for.

‘ Alright, I'll do it,'Emily said, and started making preparations. She bought her plane ticket, and made an naming to get waxed and have her hair and nails done. She also ordered a few new miniature 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 shuttle bus from the airport to the haven where the ship was leaving from. She had decided on a light femme chic look for the misstep, lot of sun dresses, shorts and pastel shirts and a pair of not too revealing bikinis. She didn't want to see like a street walker, as she figured that wouldn't be what the women on the sail were looking for. She was wearing a dead but not too short sundress with pinko prime on it, a pair of sandals, boy short panties and no bra over her mild chest. She arrived to the harbour just as early boarding was starting as she had been instructed.

She left her suitcase with the bunch who would turn in them to her way, and climbed up the ramp to the ship. It was a large cruise ship, able to hold almost 2,000 rider plus the work party. At the top of the ramp a gang penis scanned her just the ticket, then gave her a key card that would open her room and directed her to the elevator that would take Emily to her deck. Emily found her room, a small cabin with a exclusive bed and no windows because it was in the interior of the ship. She found a note on her bed along with the welcome computer software that directed her to go to one of the staff offices in an hour for her peculiar orientation.

Emily hopped into the small shower in the cabin to clean up after the flight of stairs and redid her makeup, then went to where the note directed her. The door to the office said it was a Jenifer grating, heading of Concierge services. Emily knocked, then heard a voice from within telling her to enter.

inside was a rather knit looking woman in her belatedly forties, curtly brown hair and wearing the annulus and blouse of one of the staff. She motioned to a can and Emily sat down.

"Now I know Debbie talked through almost of this with you but I want to go over the terra firma dominion. You're not to court any of the Guest. Either let them approach you or the stave will let you cognise about an interested woman,"Ms. grate said. She slid a minor cellphone across the board to Emily."livelihood this phone with you. You'll be expected to be on call from high noon until 4 am so I suggest getting some rest when we're done here. You tip me out 20 % of whatever you make, and I will be expecting a minimum of $ 100 a day. You can come by this office shortly before noon each day to drop it off."

Emily nodded and took the phone."I think I can do by all that,"she said, and got up to go forth.

"One more thing before you go,"Ms. Grate said."Lock the door will you ?"As she said that the one-time char pushed her chair back from her desk and hiked up her scanty. As Emily locked the room access to the office, Ms. grate slide her panties down her stage, revealing a dark brown bush. She spread her legs and said,"I'm going to give birth to pass water sure you're any good."

Emily went over and knelt between the woman's legs, running her hired man up and down her thigh, leaning in to lick along the English of her private parts. Inside the mass of hair Ms. Grate's puss opened up to reveal the wetness inside. She had obviously been anticipating this moment, so Emily didn't waste any sentence and dived in. She licked up and down, probing into the older cleaning woman's kitty-cat with her tongue, fucking her with it as she moaned. Ms. Grate ran her finger though Emily's short whisker, then pulled her up so that Emily could concenter on her clit. Emily did as the honest-to-goodness woman wanted, circling and rubbing it with her tongue, trying to get the concierge off as quickly as possible.

After a few minutes of serious attention to her clit during which time Emily slid two fingerbreadth into her pussy to rub down her g-spot, Ms. Grate bucked her articulatio coxae against Emily's face, squeezing her voiceless with her articulatio coxae. Then she sat back with a suspiration, pushing Emily's fount out from between her legs.

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

"You'll do. first base timers orientation is at four. You should go so you know where everything is. Feel free to nap, no one will call you before then. Just go on the earpiece with you after that because you'll be on call. And I'll see you back her before noon tomorrow."With that Ms. grate dismissed her. Emily headed back to her cabin to launder her human face and snap up a nap. It was going to be an consequential trip.

When Emily woke up from her nap, she adjusted her makeup again, then went to meet her orientation group. She arrived just before four to get hold a group of about fifteen cleaning woman milling around with a staff appendage checking names off a list. Emily went up to check in and got a watchstrap that would get her food and boozing from the respective restaurants and taproom. to a greater extent cleaning lady arrived, and at a picayune after four the mathematical group set out on the tour.

Everyone in Emily's chemical group was also on their first sail, so the hitch focused on safety device procedures, where the life story boats where and what to do if there was a fire. Once what was out of the way they were shown where the pools and gym were, the different eating house and onboard saltation club. well-nigh of the eating place served food that was included in the price of the ticket, but there were a dyad of go for unity that guests had to pay for. Emily figures that she could get at least a couple of her ‘ dates'to buy her a fancy meal.

Emily also spent some time checking out the early fair sex in her chemical group. virtually were in their 40s or elder, and about half had come as couples. There were a few fair sex in their tardy twenties or thirties, 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 look on the ship pull away from the dock and aim a few hits off her juul. She was surprised by how little movement she felt as the sail ship set sail. They'd be at sea that night, docking at some humble island the next good afternoon for people to go ashore and do touristed things. Emily was tthinking of going to one of the many saloon to get a drink, when the headphone Ms. grate had given her buzzed.

There was a text content that read, ‘ Madonna would care to see you in her cabin at 5:30,'and gave the cabin routine. 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 teeth, then tossed some lube, condoms and a few toy dog into her purse, just in shell Mary wanted to try any of them.

Mary's cabin was on one of the fancier deck, and on the outside of the ship so she would have a window out onto the ocean, maybe even a balcony. Emily knocked, and a few second gear later the doorway unlocked and opened. The Virgin was a slightly over exercising weight woman in her fifty dollar bill, with short Charles Grey hair in a fake war hawk, wearing a tank top and some short circuit. She stepped aside to let Emily into the cabin. The cabin was about twice the size of Emily's with a doubled 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 missy,"Blessed Virgin said as she looked Emily up and down with an appreciative eye.

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

Blessed Virgin sat down on the bed and laid back, script behind her pass."Why don't you start by giving me a minuscule strip tease. There's $ 200 on the mini bar for you."

Emily set her purse down on the miniskirt bar, and put the pile of 20 inside it. She was about to rick back and start a dance when Mary called out,"catch me a beer from in there will you ?"

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

The euphony was a playlist of some of Teegan and Sarah's more danceable stuff, and Emily began swaying along to it. It was her darling 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 flip-flop she had changed into. Keeping her vertebral column turned she kicked off her sandals and stripped off her wearing apparel until only the thong was left. A arcsecond later a piece of fabric hit her in the book binding.

Emily turned to see that Madonna had taken off her shorts and had tossed them at her. She was now laying naked from the waist down, legs bed cover to scupper a surprisingly humble kitty-cat on such a big cleaning lady, with a luminosity covering of grey-brown pubic hair. Taking the intimation, Emily moved over to the bed and began to lay down between Mary's wooden leg.

"Start with my foot,"Blessed Virgin said, moving one towards Emily's mouth.

Emily took it and began to lick the soles of Mary's feet. They were calloused, but clean and jerk, the woman having obviously showered shortly before Emily arrived. When Emily ran her tongue between the honest-to-goodness woman's toes, Mary gave an appreciative moan. She hadn't had a pedicure in days if ever, but she obviously loved having them licked. Emily spent about five minutes alternating between metrical unit before she began to kiss up The Virgin's calfskin and thighs. Mary grabbed one of the pillows from the bed and put it underneath her ass to raise her kitty-cat up.

Emily brought her mouth the the elder woman's incision and began licking. She let Mary's moans guide her to the correct places, and was soon flicking her clit as she slid first one then two finger inside her."One in my ass too,"Mary groaned, and Emily did as she was told, first wetting her forefinger finger in the fair sex's pussycat then pushing it into her tight asshole.

The Virgin took a while to cum, and Emily's jaw and wrists were starting to get sore when the other woman finally began bucking and moaning against her fount. Emily sat up on the bed panting, pulling her fingers from the other cleaning lady.

"Thanks. Totally needed that,"Virgin Mary said."I'm going to go have a exhibitioner. 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 phone and saw that she had another fitting in an minute. And she needed to bring her strapon.

Emily decided she probably didn't have time to both eat and get ready, so she stopped on one of the remote decks to hit her juul again and grabbed a bottle of pee and a granola bar from one of the bite post. She checked the deck map to see where her side by side ‘ date'was, seeing that it was one of the gravid cabins on one of the upper pack of cards. She'd have just enough time to get to her own cabin get her harness and a twain of dildos and get there. Emily ate her granola bar in the elevator down to her cabin, hoping she'd have clip to grab some dinner after this date.

In her cabin Emily took off her lash, and put on her strapon harness underneath her wearing apparel. She put two dildos that would fit the harness's O-ring into her pocketbook, a short slim pink one and a larger flesh coloured one. She washed her face and hands, touched up her makeup and put on some more deodorant and a piffling bit of cologne water. Then she left, hurrying off so she wouldn't be late.

Emily got to the cabin at just the charge metre, and knocked. The threshold opened immediately, revealing a shy looking cleaning woman in her mid 1930s. Emily recognized her as aanother first timer from the tour earlier in the day. Her cabin was large and beautifully appointed, with a B. B. King sized bed and a balcony looking out onto the context sun. There was an open bottle of Theodore Harold White vino on the desk, and two glasses, one half drunk already. As Emily stepped into the cabin the former adult female closed and locked the door behind her.

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

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

Christy blushed deeper as she dropped Emily's hired hand."Would you like a crapulence ?"She asked, as she poured More vino into her own deoxyephedrine then picked them both up. Emily followed as Christy led them out onto her balcony and set the Methedrine down on a table in nominal head of a lovemaking rump. She sat and Emily sat beside her, taking her deoxyephedrine and having a sip. Christy took a big drink of her own wine, sitting straight up, tense.

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

"That's ok sweetie,"Emily said."We can take this at whatever pace you want."

"No, I mean I've never even kissed a girl,"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 offend the woman, and reached over to start rubbing her backbone."Don't worry about it. We can do as much or as little as you want. Do you want to utter about it ?"

Christy sighed, leaning forward to let Emily knead her cover through her T-shirt."My married man left me for his ex six months ago. I tried to be a beneficial woman of the house, but I just couldn't make it work. I'm just so trite of hiding who I am, and I thought this cruise could be fun. Then I heard there were girls like you, I thought maybe a professional for my firstly sentence ..."Christy finished the last of her wine-coloured with a unity gulping, and pulled out a pack of cigaret and a ignitor."Would you like one ?"She asked offering the large number to Emily. Emily took one and after Christy lit her cigarette she took the ignitor and lit her own. They both took a few drag in muteness, then Christy put her butt down in the ashtray, leaned over and kissed Emily.

Christy tasted like smoke and wine, and Emily carefully put down her own cigarette without breaking the kiss, making sure not to accidentally burn down the woman. Christy opened her lip, and Emily took it as an invitation to slue her tongue into the other woman's mouth. Christy's hands began to wander over Emily's coat of arms and back, and Emily leaned back on the couch so that Christy was one-half laying on top of her. Christy's hand found one of Emily's boob and began to gently rub down it, getting her nipples hard. Emily returned the favour my grabbing Christy's ass, sliding her hand under her short to squelch her bum through her panties.

They made out like that for a while, until there was a wolf whistle from one of the balconies to the English of them, and Emily looked up to see a match of women 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 paw to take her in spite of appearance. As soon as they got inside, Christy began frantically pulling off her clothes until she was naked, revealing a slightly pudgy stomach, waxed snatch and still tauten chest. 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 teat with her lingua. She let her manus run down Christy's belly until she found her wet scratch between her branch. Christy moaned and arched her back, pushing her nipple into Emily's mouth as she was fingered. Almost immediately Christy came as Emily rubbed her clit, covering her lip to try and keep quiet.

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

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

"You wear it. I want to get have it off !"

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 footling wide.

Emily undid the clasps at the front of the harness and slide the dildo through the O-ring, the buckled it back tight so the shammer cock was standing out erect from her genitalia. Then she rolled a condom onto the dildo, gave it a trivial spirt of lubricating substance just in cause and climbed onto the bed. She was going to ask Christy what berth she wanted when the woman grabbed Emily's hammer 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 shoulder strap into Christy, kissing her as she moaned.

"Fuuuuuuuck,"Christy groaned as Emily slid all the way to the hilt in her wet pussy, 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 exaltation, writhing on the bed as she was pounded by Emily's rooster. Cristy's pussy was soaking the bed underneath them when she put her paw to Emily's pectus, pushing her vertebral column and making her stop.

"Did you require me to slow down ? hold back ?"Emily asked.

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

Emily giggled, and pulled out, letting Christy get down on all fours in presence of her, presenting her throbbing pussy for Emily once again. Emily grabbed Christy's coxa, and pushed her cock inside her, watching it coast in underneath Christy's cute brownness bastard. Christy moaned, one of her hands moving to her clit, her head and chest resting on the bed. Emily matched the pace of her thrusts to Christy's groan and front, watching and feeling her hand move faster and more frantically on her clit.

Within moment Christy was hit by another sexual climax and collapsed under Emily. Emily pulled her peter out, standing up. She used some Kleenex to wipe Christy's juices off the strap and wind the condom off of it, then unbuckled the dildo from the shoulder strap and put it back in her purse while Christy lay panting on the bed.

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

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

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

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

Emily took the money and gave Christy one last kiss, then pulled on her dress and slipped out of the room. She checked her speech sound, but there were no messages about naming yet, so she decided to determine a bar to grab a drunkenness and something to eat.

It felt a bit Weird walking around wearing her strap harness, but since it was basically just a duet of panties with some strap to nurse the O-ring on it wasn't uncomfortable. She found one of the littler bars that served intellectual nourishment, and grabbed a derriere at the bar. The bartender, a young cleaning lady 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 second, I'll get something to eat."

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

"I'll rent a chicken burger and some fries,"Emily said, handing back the menu.

"No problem,"said the bartender, and put the order into a computer behind the bar."Enjoying the slip so far ?"

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

"Oh, are you staff ? I saw your foremost fourth dimension bracelet so I assumed you're a passenger."

"Not faculty, but not exactly a passenger either,"Emily said, not for certain if she should tell the womanhood why she was there.

"Ohhh, you're one of those miss !"

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

"Nope !"The barkeep said, and gave Emily an value flavor."Too bad they don't pay us much, you're probably out of my damage scope. But if you want I could steer a cleaning woman or two here your way."

Emily checked her telephone set to corroborate she hadn't been texted any new appointment yet."Let me eat number one. 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 check on some former patrons, and Emily browsed her phone, updating her social spiritualist and checking on the sales from her Clips4Sale account. Sales were pretty formula, but she was going to ingest to put up some new video soon so that mass wouldn't get bored. Maybe she could do some masturbation videos when she wasn't working Emily thought.

Emily's sandwich arrived, and she hungrily devoured it, then started picking at her Roger Fry as she continued to shop her headphone. When she was done she pushed the home away, and Sarah came to pick it up.

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

Emily looked over to see an gymnastic looking butch with hair in a stiff crib tail at the early end of the bar who raised her glass to them."Sure, charge her down,"Emily said.

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

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

"Of trend you are cutie. I'm Taylor."Deems Taylor then ordered two tequila on the rocks. They were off the agiotage carte, not included with the cruise, and cost $ 45 each. While they waited for their beverage Joseph Deems Taylor put her hand on Emily's thigh and gave her a niggling liquidity crisis."Is this your first base sail ?"

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

"Oh, I've been coming every couple of age for a long clock time. It's a great way to relax."Sarah brought them their tequila and Emily and Joseph Deems Taylor clinked glasses. The tequila was smooth out and harsh at the same time, and Emily took a humble sip. It was much dainty than any of the tequila that Emily had at a club doing gibe, and she savoured it.

"So how a good deal to do back to my room with me ?"Elizabeth Taylor asked.

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

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

Emily though fast. It had been a while since she had anything boastful than a belittled buttplug in her ass, but so long as the strap wasn't too big and they had Lot of lube, she should be ok."$ 350,"Emily said.

"Done,"Taylor said, and finished her drink. She waved over Sarah, and signed the bill so that the drinks would be charged to her account."Drink up and lets hit the road."

Emily finished her drink, and followed Taylor out of the bar. On the way out Taylor stopped at the ATM that was in the bar and took out a wad of immediate payment. She led Emily to the elevator, and took her to the Lapp deck of cards that Emily's cabin was on, though on the other side of the ship. Taylor's cabin was the same size of it and layout as Emily's. The cleaning woman obviously had money if she was buying top shelf tequila and Emily's prison term, but she was spending it on things beside her room. Emily sat down on the bed, waiting to see what Deems Taylor would do.

Elizabeth Taylor locked the threshold and immediately began to strip. She pulled off her shirt and variation bra in one gesture, throwing them aside to reveal her hairy armpit, toned venter and rather large, slightly saggy breasts. Then she undid her jeans and pulled them off so she was standing there in her underdrawers."Your play,"Taylor said with a wicked smile.

Emily pulled off her sun attire and kicked off her sandals, then leaned back and slid the strap harness down her stage, leaving her naked on Joseph Deems Taylor's bed. President Taylor came over and grabbed Emily's hips, pulling them to the edge of the bed and spreading her legs. Then she knelt between them, and immediately latched her mouth to Emily's slit. There was no warmly up or foreplay, just a wet natural language suddenly pushing inside Emily. Emily moaned involuntarily as Taylor began to tongue fuck her, her nose occasionally brushing Emily's clit and sending out fiddling jounce of pleasure.

Taylor moved her lingua to Emily's clit and began sucking on it as she pushed first one, then two digit into her kitty. Fortunately between Taylor's spittle and the foreplay, Emily was wet enough that they slid rightfield in. Joseph Deems Taylor quickly found Emily's g-spot and began curling her fingerbreadth against the spongy bit of shape. Emily moaned. Taylor didn't wastefulness any time, she just went straight for the piece that felt the substantially. When Taylor pulled her fingers from Emily's pussy she let out a groan of frustration, which was quickly replaced with one of jar as Taylor's index digit pressed against her asshole. The oily fingerbreadth quickly slid inside, expanding Emily's sphincter muscle. It was followed by a second finger's breadth, opening Emily up in a way that was both pleasurable and slightly painful.

President Taylor kept working her sassing against Emily's clit and her fingers in her ass, until suddenly and a bit unexpectedly, Emily found herself grabbing the back of the other woman's school principal, trying to increase the pressure of her tongue as she came. As the aftershocks began to square off down, Emily had to push Taylor's fountainhead away, too sensitive for Thomas More attention.

Taylor stood up, a wicked grin on her facial expression. Then she opened a draftsman in her dresser and pulled something out. She held up a dildo attached to a harness. There was a pocket-size component part that would go inside the wearer's twat, and a gravid dildo for fucking her mate."Think you can take it ?"Taylor asked.

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

"Oh, I came prepared,"Taylor said, dropping her pugilist and sliding one end of the toy into her hairy pussy. Then she buckled it on, and grabbed a safety from the Same drawer the harness came out of. She ripped it open and quickly rolled it down the shoulder strap, then took a bottleful of lubricant and liberally applied some to the toy."On all fours slut,"Taylor commanded, and Emily obeyed. She rolled over and propped herself up on hands and knees, presenting her ass to Taylor. Joseph Deems Taylor squirted some more lubricate onto her fingers, and massaged it into Emily's asshole.

Then the tip of the strap pressed against Emily's asshole, and slowly but surely began to press in. Emily gasped as the toy opened her up, bigger than anything she had had in month. The lube helped, but it still hurt. Emily leaned her human face down, grabbing and squeezing a pillow, trying not to cry out. After what felt like an eternity Joseph Deems Taylor bottomed out the dildo in Emily's ass, her thighs press into Emily's wooden leg. Emily panted, trying to sharpen on the gratifying aspects.

"child's play with yourself whore,"Taylor grunted, as she began to slowly fuck Emily's asshole. Emily obeyed, one hand flying to her pussy and beginning to rub her clit, trying to let the pleasure out weigh the pain. Taylor kept a slow and stiff 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 son of a bitch, squeezing back against it.

One of Taylor's handwriting reached down and grabbed Emily's breast, mauling and pinching it as she increased the pace of her thrusts."That's it whore, take my cock in your ass,"Taylor grunted, panting as the end of the dildo in her pussy worked her close to the edge. Finally she bottomed out the shoulder strap in Emily's ass one last sentence, and collapsed on top of the smaller little girl with a shudder.

They lay together panting for a minute, then Joseph Deems Taylor rolled over, pulling the strap from Emily's bunghole with a wet lubricant wind. While Taylor lay there in the afterglow, Emily went into the pocket-sized lav and closed the door behind her. She sat down on the toilet and pushed as much of the lubricating substance 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 closed eyes. Emily tossed her own strap harness into her bag, grabbed the cash, and pulled her sundress back on.

Emily quietly left the cabin carrying her bag 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 bit late, she needed to turn back by her cabin and make clean up a little.

In her cabin Emily took a duad of Advil that she washed down with a beer from her miniskirt bar. Then she hoped into the shower and had a quick slipstream, making sure to get any remaining lube from her ass. When she was out of the shower, Emily dried off and put on a new thong and clean house annulus and tight shirt. Hopefully the next char would only want to be eaten out, Emily thought to herself as she left her cabin .