Astrid could feel the contracting of his scrotum and twitches of his cock as each spurt was shot into her. The only sound in the almost vacant dining ...all was that of heavy breathing. Astrid spoke. ‘I am satisfied. Thanks for the fuck.’ ‘You speak so eloquently, Captain,’ Alan said in a voice dripping with sarcasm. Astrid removed herself from the counter and stood on wobbly legs. Her inner thighs were damp with her own lubricants and small beads of semen clung to her. Silently, Astrid slipped. You can tell my slut ex-wife she’ll find her clothes and things on the front porch. If she wants to get in our house again she’d better have a court order.’ ‘Oh god, what did they do? What did they do?’ A distraught Alice cried out as she hurried into the house. I got in my car and headed home, still seething inside. When I got home I carefully washed my wrists with antibacterial soap, applied an antibiotic salve and bandaged them as best as I could. Then I methodically began to bag Flo’s. ." He stopped. It was obvious he'd been about to say "naked" and that was confirmed when his face darkened. "however you're dressed," he finished with a croaking voice. He cleared his throat. "You need to batten down the galley tonight. We could get a blow from the east and if we do we can't ride it out here. I'll have to up anchor and get away from the reef, which means we could have a rough night." Got it," she said. "I'll be back for your plate later." Good stuff," he said, forking his mouth. I wanted to destroy her asshole. I told her to get up and move her ass towards my dick. Is pit on her ass crack, and at this moment she realized exactly what I had in mind for her. She screamed, “No, anything but that! Please, don’t do this!” It was too late. I reared back and slammed my dick into her ass. It barely went in, but she was shrieking. “Oooooooowwwwwwwww, it hurts so much.” She was withering around in pain. Nevertheless, I started getting into a rhythm, in and out, in and out. By.