He was back on the fly deck drinking beers and soaking up some sun while regaining his strength. She was still lying on the table completly lifeless b...t conscious. Her mind could process the sun moving in the sky, the swells of the ocean and the movements on the yacht but any instructions her brain sent to her body to move got lost in translation somewhere because her body just wouldn't budge. It was nearing dusk when she just sat up and balanced herself. She was starving, she was sore and. I didn't want to just pounce on the boy and risk him freaking out, but I wanted to see if he felt the same about me. After rummaging through almost every piece of clothing I have, I decided on a very short-cut yellow top, no bra, and the tightest pair of shorts I could find. This would let me know if he at least found me attractive.I looked into my mirror, adjusting my chest, and taking a deep breath."You can do it, Julia. Get this boy." I nodded at my own words, opening the door and almost. I’m about at my threshold when she starts getting naked. She is 5’ thin about 90 lbs, green eyes, tan, dark hair and wide brimmed glasses that for some reason came back in style after the 80’s. Somehow further they look great on her. She has small tits and a small ass. Perfect to throw around and be rough with. I fucked her just that way as hard and rough as I could. She wanted to be a slut and I was not holding back. The whole time she was wild and belittling him. Making him watch. I think he. Two fingers slipped in and I groaned as he prepared me for his first thrust. I raised one leg to cradle over his hip and with one hand guided his massive crown to my pussy. I was so wet my cream was already running down both thighs. With a nudge his cock slipped into my waiting cunt. I groaned as his girth filled the outer muscle and stretched me just like I remembered. I slid my hand to his butt and tugged as my hips dropped just enough to bury his meat in my hot wet core. I panted and almost.