Once Max and I were alone in the ship I suggested he change clothes intosome new ones and out of the nasty rags he was wearing and get cleaned up. I...appeared he didn't have much modesty about me seeing him naked at all becausehe stripped right down and stood before me naked. I couldn't help but admirehis body. Perfectly shaped and proportioned with a nice smooth hairless shaftdangling above marble sized balls. He didn't seem to notice me staring at himwith a boner tenting my shorts as he. As he touched me I started to respond & move my hips up & down, his fingers slip inside of my knickers & then into my wet fanny. As I lay back with him fingering me he pulled my knickers down & off my feet. He opened his jeans & slid them down a bit revealing his erect cock, he took hold of my hand & put it on his fat cock I started to rub it up & down. After playing with each other for a while he moved between my legs & started rubbing his cock on my pussy, I was very wet & as he started to. Jared’s hips jerked forward, pressing against her lips, wanting in. She moaned, eager to have him in her mouth. “Millie,” Jared whispered, “I have never…” “Never what honey?” “I have never had my dick sucked. I have never had a blow job.” Millie’s mouth watered at this chance, this gift. Millie pushed him back and stood up, turning him to the side as she did. She hooked her thumbs into his belt loops and pulled his jeans down. She ran her nails along the band of his boxers, he shivered. Mille. As I sat wide eyed and realised what my vagina was for, I found myself touching it repeatedly, as my father snored in his chair. I had made the connection between forcible sex, and passive sex, and the more I dwelt on it, I found I enjoyed having my **** fantasy. A few years later as I went into a local toilet I was confronted by a man who grabbed me from behind, as I opened the cubical to the toilet. I was immediately in a real situation, that found me not struggling but actually getting.