She didn’t move, or look away, but kept staring at my penis, which needed no massaging anymore since it was getting a good piece of live flesh at it... disposal. Slowly, she entered the toilet and closed the door behind her. She went to the lump of unwashed clothes a foot away from the commode and squatted down. Momentarily, she started washing the clothes and said, “Don’t mind me, you can carry on if you like. I don’t mind.”Supremely horny, I started rubbing my dick slowly again! I could see her. I waited. His voice was slow and controlled, without emotion. I felt the truth of his words but I didn't want to believe what he was saying. "The doctor, I'm afraid, is gone. Along with more than half my crew. That storm almost sunk us, girl, and the men are in no mood for your hysterics. You do not realize the gravity of the situation. We had to dump the cargo to lighten the ship. The storm contaminated most of our water and food supplies. There is very little chance that we will make it. It was three weeks ago when I noticed Dad sounded a little tense. I asked him about it and he said it was because they had two young girls turn up missing in the last month. He said they didn't have any leads, and that it was really bothering him. One of the girls, who had just disappeared a couple of days before was a daughter of a friend of his."She paused, so I said, "Angie, that would shake anyone up. Did he find out anything?" I don't know, Mike. Two weeks ago he was still sounding bad. He. "Wait!" she gasped.He leaned down and put his lips on her throat, making little kisses up toward her ear, not holding her so tightly and she shivered. The feelings were intense. He slid his hands into the back of her shorts and under her panties, cupping her naked buns and she ground against his hard cock trying to get away from his hand. It was going too fast and she couldn't process all the information."Wait" she panted again."What's wrong?" asked Bobby. He was fully erect now, and eager to.