She was drunk but horny as hell and focused on the movie in front of her so I went behind her and lifted her shirt off, undid her bra, and lifted her ...ips up. I reached under her and pulled her hand away from her pussy and buried my cock inside instead. This was the first time she really noticed me. She finally turned away from the TV and looked back at me with her jaw dropped and the air out of her lungs. She wanted to scream but didn’t have anything left in her lungs. I fucked her hard, I. I'm not one that likes it, mild discomfort is the best I can say about it, really I don't want to dwell on it.Yes, I hated it, yes I loved being degraded like that. I liked that she grabbed my dick and started jacking me off. I'm still not dwelling on the unpleasantness, but it took me a while to come, it wasn't that long since the last time. Kennedy was smiling, almost manically and would occasionally cackle. I don't know if she derived any physical pleasure from the act, but she certainly. Though she was mom’s great friend, she was younger to my mother. She was mind blowing material, had a face that could attract any man. God had blessed her with just enough of everything, nothing extra. Let’s just say she was the cutest married woman around. She was very friendly with me and used to laugh and joke with me for even the smallest of things. When mom and dad used to go for any functions or any such things, they used to drop me and my younger brother in her place where I would feel. Dirk nodded, impressed. She handed it back, granting him another glimpse down her shirt and he found himself unable to avoid looking. He sighed. The last of the sun had faded entirely now and the only light was the cold blue of the torch. He glanced at the thermostat. Minus 1.0. “May as well get a little shut eye.” He said, pulling the brim of his hat over his eyes and stuffed his hands under his arms. Outside the wind roared. He drifted off, listening to the creaks and groans of the hull..