But rather than sit, I stood next to the booth.The Captain turned his head to me, snapped his fingers again, pointed to the seat across from him, the ...cowl on his face spoke volumes sending shiver down my back.I sat in my designated spot, meekly following the order. Sitting down across from him, I picked up the bottle, started to pour myself more. He his grabbed my wrist, the grip was firm, he twisted and pushed downward forcing me to put down the bottle.“You don’t need more right now,” he. Her dark brown areolas and nipples were in shocking contrast to her pale complexion. Becky had kept herself in great shape and sported a flat tight stomach, trim thighs and as mentioned before a firm muscular ass that showed no signs of cellulite. She had shaved her pubic hair so that it was in the shape of a V. I admired her naked body until she turned her back to me and bent over her dining room table. She arched her back so that her ass was pushed up into the air. She then. “Okay, next up!”I began to struggle blindly. No more, Jesus, no more! My hips wiggled and jumped to avoid the impaling to come, my head whipped back and forth violently. But there was no escape-the man at my head drove brutally into me, I was gagging, choking, filled again.“Okay, Ron, I’m going to untie her legs now-you need to be quick, grab them behind the knees, force them down toward her chest, okay? No tit fucking this time-I want to get some good cunt shots-you have her legs, you can. But she was such a doll! Who wouldn't be driven to distraction by her curly red hair, tight little tits and, now, hairless pussy! What a treat it had been to enjoy her youthful body, especially her tight little asshole! Yes, on the one hand I needed her out of my life but on the other I would miss her when she was gone.I was reading the morning paper when Cindy softly padded into the kitchen. I was relieved to see that she was sensibly dressed and not wearing her scandalous baby doll nighty!.