As his consciousness came back, he looked around. He was on the boat. Connie wasn't crying, she was smiling at him. He reached up to rub his eyes and ...emembered the headphones. Taking them off, he blinked and tried to pull himself together."I must have fallen asleep," he croaked.She nodded. She held up the beer bottle and Tom could see that half of it was gone."Drank yourself to sleep, huh?" she grinned."I guess. What time is it?" About two o'clock. What were you doing out here? Couldn't you. She lowered herself down onto the dildo slowly, finding that it slid in fairly easily. When it felt like it was in as far as it would go, she stopped. “Go all the way down.” ‘It won’t go in any further Master.” “Whining and complaining once again. Just push down until your ass hits the seat of the chair. You are just completely spoiling the entire mood.” Angela lowered herself a little more, then stopped again. “Keep going.” Angela moved down another inch. She was getting very. Everytime he did so it felt better and better. Her body was aching from pleasure. "Oh god master, Please Fuck me harder!" He then granted her wish. He pumped his dick in and out of her. She moaned."Harder Harder!" He continued to fuck her. Soon her body felt like it was going to explode. She screamed. "I... I'm cumming!" He then pushed his dick harder inside her. "So am I Just a few more minutes pet." His words where labored with his heavy breathing. He pumped his dick inside her a few more. She arched her back and moaned loudly. The contractions of her still active pussy threw Leatherface over the edge, and he orgasmed with her. She lifted herself off his manhood, but kept ontop of him. Wondering how the man she thought was going to kill her, became the most curious gentle giant she had ever encountered. Rosey then slid off of him, noticing his apron was on the ground beside them. She took a hold of it and tied it around herself, so no one could see her bare. He was the only one.