She was bored. Her fingers were jilling her pussy as she thought about being taken by more cocks than she could count, used roughly, taken beyond her ...imits.She knew she needed to be raped. She knew the fantasies wouldn't go away until she lost control, until she was taken by strange, dirty, selfish men.Saturday morning, Charlotte drove to the next town. She bought a pair of handcuffs at a stag shop and the skankiest tartan skirt she could find. She then went to a cheap salon and got a. "Fuck my ass off!" she moaned. "Pump it to me, baby-screw me silly!"Jerry began to fuck her.He ducked down and sent a long, rippling, underslung stroke into her from below, his balls rolling along the bed. Then he heaved up and slogged in from above, so that all of his throbbing prick ran over her clit.His ass corkscrewed and hers churned. She was meeting him stroke for stroke, whirling as he fucked his prick in and out of her cunt.She folded her legs around his hips, drumming her heels on the. Captain Wallace had been 'read in' and was busy filling his ward room on the recommendations of the Second Space Lord.Captain jg Yoncey had joined, was recruiting the staff and had lent his services to the Flag Captain to act as traffic policeman of the drafts to the smaller vessels and to receive the replacements from themLt Evans, who was almost literally a shadow of his former self, had taken over the organising of the Commodore's life, much to Horace Trojan's joy.The Bosun and the Coxswain. Even in my husband's presence he would not let up. My husband took it good naturedly, naively telling me to calm down and that he was just a, “horny old dude." I had seen and experienced this particular game before and I had a feeling that he was playing an angle. The fact that we were right in the middle of our swapping adventures had possibly lowered both Jay's and my own defenses. He was also very uninhibited, apparently, as I had caught a flash of him walking up to his blinds in the nude to.