The crew are enjoying themselves

Vanessa paused at the top of the stairs. She could hear a thumping noise or something. Listening for a few moments. She smiled recognising the sounds. Walking down the sounds stopped when she was halfway down the stairs.

“Don’t stop on my behalf boys.” She told them, “I just came down for a drink.”

Downstairs the yacht had an open area with separate portals leading to a storage room, bedroom, bathroom and a small kitchen. In the open area was a bar manned by one of the crew his focus drawn to the table. Sprawled across the round table lay Victoria on her back. Her bikini bottoms were somewhere with another crew member stationed between her legs. Her strapless bikini top had been pulled down so her incredible tits were not obscured in the slightest. Her face similar to her groin had a crewman lodged there that hid her pretty face, but Vanessa could tell what was going on. Victoria had a fine layer of sweat on her so Vanessa knew they’d been going for a while. Smiling at the bartender she ordered a mojito and sat on one of the stools to enjoy the show.

Every minute or so the two would switch places. Prolonging their orgasm and letting them enjoy more of Victoria’s fantastic body. Hands would squeeze her breasts, rub her legs and pussy making her moan and then gurgle as they reinserted their dick in her mouth. On the few moments when her mouth was vacant Vanessa could see the mess they’d made of her face. Spit and cum covered her features. Her mouth agape as she hoovered on their dongs, grabbing a breath when she could. Vanessa watched with glee. There was a perverse sense of pleasure in watching someone so beautiful being used worse than a street alley hooker.

Thanking the bartender for her drink she asked him why he hadn’t joined in? Chuckling he told her he’d already had his go. That’s why her face was so matted with semen. Laughing she thanked him again then turned back to watch.

They had switched once more the newest crew member enjoying her long legs wrapping around his waist whilst pummelling her twat. Vanessa watched as his powerful thrusts sped up. His ass flexing as he hammered into her petite form. She knew from experience that he must be close and watched as his breathing grew more laboured and his grip more tense. Taking a sip she smirked as the man groaned, back arching as he shot his load inside Victoria. Just a few moments later his compatriot followed suit. Pulling out he jacked it over her face and open mouth. Spilling his seed and adding to the mess already caked on her face and hair. Gasping the men pulled back letting Victoria sit up and reorient herself.

Her face was matted with slime. Her saliva and cum had mixed to almost obscure her pretty features and Vanessa could see red marks on her torso mostly around her breasts. She’d definitely been through the ringer.

Victoria cleared her eyes, wiping away the accumulated scum with her fingers. When she could see, she saw Vanessa laughing at her.

“Haha! Tori you’re wetter than me and haven’t even been in the water yet.” Vanessa joked.

“Yea yea laugh it up Nessa. Just giving the boys a tip for helping us.” Victoria defended herself while towelling off.

“That’s one hell of a tip Tori. Especially since we’ve only just started today. You planning on handing it out all day?”

Victoria left without a word heading to the bathroom to clean up. Leaving Vanessa smirking, she loved giving it to the younger and some would say prettier girl. One of the reasons why she stuck around with Mark and his incessant demands. Even though the sex was hot the real high was getting to boss these younger sluts around and put them in their place. Taunting Victoria was icing on the cake.

Mark joined her at the bar. “So how are things going?” He asked her and signalled the barman for a drink.

“Oh you know the usual getting to sun myself on a yacht on this delightful day and blowing the captain while watching my agent bang another of his slut of a client on the front deck.”

“So pretty good then,” Mark added drily. He knew Vanessa only acted this way. He had her by the threads of her career and the fun she was only able to get while being one of his clients. His demands, especially the sexual ones were gruelling, but the perks far outweighed the disadvantages.

“Have the crew been looked after?”

Vanessa gestured towards the bathroom, “Victoria’s just gone to the bathroom to freshen up.”

“Excellent I’m sure the guys are pleased.”

“Drained too.” Vanessa quipped raising her glass as Mark received his drink. Toasting hers Mark took a deep drink.

“Gotta keep the help happy,” he muttered thinking how else he should make use of his starlets. It was important he made good use of them while he could. The good fortune he’s had surely could not last forever and he was making the most of it while he could. But there were only so many men they could fuck and suck right?