It actually hurt.Too much seawater. She could hear the waves breakingnearby. How had she survived? She remembered thefishing vessel and how it suddenl... capsized in roughseas. There wasn’t time to signal the Coast Guard. Theship sank quickly. Oh. Jack. Surely he made it.She rose up. Her right shoulder was bruised and feltnumb. She was alone. Something roared horrendously inthe distance. She jolted to her feet. She was weak.Wobbly. She felt she needed to get to safety. Her dresswas in. .. plus the yacht, and you... well you got a dingy old bookstore. you had no idea whether you could run it or not, luckily the building was now owned by you so you didn't need to pay any rent so to begin with the store would be more like your personal library.Your grandfather was known to have been a collector so you were excited to see what kinda books he had left, and it was the interest in books that had been the biggest connection between you and your grandfather. You loved to get lost in. She was a tight fit, but a good one. I could feel the walls of her vagina clamping down on my manhood as I slid deeper into her. She began to slowly gyrate her hips in a circular motion, rocking back and forth. She leaned back and I cupped her breasts in my hands. We kissed, deeply and passionately. Suddenly, she stiffened and I knew she was about to lose it. Her entire body began to tremble.“Oh my God!” she declared, “I’m cuming!”She let out a deep soulful moan as she climaxed. I pushed her. I stood, he spun me around, looked at my ass and said "mmm thats a nice white booty" he rubbed my ass up and down, spreading my cheeks and rubbing my hole. He grabbed my hips and pulled me into his lap, I started grinding my ass on his cock, he rubbed my body up and down, caressing my chest and moaning with pleasure. "You ready for this dick?" he asked, I got on all fours, handed him a condom and my bottle of lube. He covered my ass in lube, rubbing it all over my cheeks, then slapped my ass.