Charlie commented on how fine her body was and how it she managed without a man around for days and days. Sasha replied she had plenty of toys to keep...her happy and Robert jokingly offered her the real thing and with that Sasha stool up and turn to Robert and pulled him towards her. They started to kiss but in a frenzied way and you could see that Sasha was hungry for a man to take her.Charlie made his way around the back of her and started to rub her legs towards her tight ass in damp riding. "Julie, baby. Will you run get my cell phone for me? I forgot it. It's a good thing your mom reminded me. Wonder why she can't talk?" Sure, Dad. Just a minute. I've got some questions I want to ask you before we leave. Mom had something in her mouth and couldn't talk, so Unka Howie was translating for her." Oh. Ok, so what do you want to know?" Will there be a good place for me to sunbathe while you fish? I want to work on my tan." Sure. Bring your tanning oil. Don't forget a towel. The boat. The wanton a****l inside me craved the physical attention given to me by these men even if it was a painful encounter, maybe more so when it was painful. When I was 15 I met my first husband. He was 3 years older than me and I would have done anything for him. I thought that he could make me feel alive and loved but instead he was nothing more than a bump in the road. He taught me how to fight and always hit me out of anger and rage. Even though I sometimes would provoke the anger secretly. It felt good, I wanted to cum and when he started sucking me, I thought about fuck him. I wanted to ask, I wanted to try it and when John happened to stop, and ask, “Does that feel good,” I smiled sheepishly. Continuing to jerk me off, he suddenly asked, “Do you want to try fucking me?”I was shocked, “How did he know,” I thought and when I didn’t say anything, I think he knew I wanted to try it.Saying, “Come on,” as he got up on his knees, I quickly shifted until I was behind him. John smeared.