The creep had actually believed he could produce milk from her tits by fucking her!) and how he bit hard into her nipple, sucking simultaneously and f...nding only blood. Omar had needed to pull him off of Jenny, explaining to him he was wasting his time and just to give her a good fucking. Creep had other ideas and kneaded her tits with his hands, rough and vigorous like he was making dough. Jenny had been in tears, mostly physical pain but also an element of humiliation. How could one human. Then the conversation took an unexpected turn. One of the more ardent non-believers had a proposition for me and Stephen.“Hey, Stephen. You call her your MILF. You know that means Mother I’d Like to Fuck, right?“Yea, I know what MILF stands for dickhead,” Stephen replied.“Well then, why don’t you fuck her and make a video of it? That way we would believe you two were actually together,” a skeptical chatter demanded.My jaw dropped as Michael and I read what was being said in the room. I held my. ‘Now if it was up to me I just might leave you here, after that comment. See I love her, no matter what you feel or think about her. I love Glenda as much as I loved your mom before she left.’ ‘She didn’t leave,’ I spat or tried to. ‘She died! Died because you were too busy fucking Glenda to see to Mom when she said she was in pain. Mom was in pain for a year and all you did was tell her it was just migraines! Some fucking doctor you are. You fucking piece of shit. Then you didn’t even wait a. Sasha wasn’t all that interested in the plane but hearing him talk was better than watching the endless expanse of ocean.Two and a half hours later Sasha was wondering if the man had an off switch. He hadn’t quieted down since he started.He stopped. That got her attention. She saw him checking his watch then adjust a dial.Al told her he needed to check in. He asked her to make sure Charles was awake and seated properly. She heard him talking into the mic, “Mallard Three to Bimini Base, Mallard.