Kiera King cowgirl and reverse cowgirl on Travis

My family has been wealthy for centuries.” My face must have shown my surprise because she looked at me angrily. “You do not believe me because I am black?!” she said sharply. “You think my grandparents or great-grandparents were slaves, don’t you?!” “No, my Queen,” I stammered, “I... I... I... I just didn’t think that you might be rich. It has nothing to do with you being black. To me you are just a regular woman... I mean you’re a Queen to me, but you aren’t anything special... I mean...” “If you are trying to get out of the hole,” Teen said slowly, “you need to quit digging.” “Yes, Mistress... I mean my Queen, I will shut up,” I said looking around at the five girls who were all trying to silently shush me. When it finally got quiet, Teen said, “Panel up,” and a very dark glass panel slid into place between the front seats and where we– the five girls and I– were sitting. I turned to ask Bobbie something, but she immediately put her finger to her lips indicating I should be silent. So, I leaned back against the seat and soon fell asleep. I don’t know how long I was asleep, but when I awoke, I was lying almost on top Big Tits of Bobbie. She had fallen over more or less into my lap and I had then leaned over onto her. Her short skirt had ridden up and her panties were visible. This close I could tell that they were a Spandex of some sort and were VERY tight on her bottom. It must have been her time of month because there was apparently a somewhat thick pad held in place between her legs that was outlined slightly in the panties. I almost reached up to stroke her leg, but before I could do so, the door suddenly opened and Teen’s voice called out, “All aboard who’s going aboard!” All five girls snapped awake and nearly jumped out of the car. I quickly followed them and fell in line with them as they lined up on the dock. It took me a second to realize we were standing on a dock and a few seconds more to guess that the large boat behind us was Queen Teen’s yacht. She strode up the gangway with all six of us following her. As soon as she got on deck, she stopped and turned to face us. The five girls stood almost at attention and I tried to stand correctly next to them. “Cruise attire,” Teen said boobs loudly and all five girls started taking off Babes their clothes. They seemed to work in unison as they first stepped out of their shoes and then slid their skirts to the ground. Next they pulled their blouses up over their heads. Then the right arm went over the shoulder and the left arm went behind the back as they released their bras and let them drop on the ground. That left them Big Boobs standing there in just their white, shiny panties. “You, too, Charlene,” Queen Teen said and I began fumbling with Big Breast my clothes. Then very disturbing news. Bill got home Big Boobs from work at his usual time. I walked around and took up a position on her other side. “Get used to eating and drinking Babes like this, slave. She and I are Big Tits trying to make a boobs baby as well," I say to her. A locker room. "Oh my god dad" Amelia Big Breast moaned, part due to the pleasure and part due to the surreal situation. At his other side sat Shraddha, Rohit’s sister. I was like a school girl gazing at her first crush. “Hurt?