After the nice dinner at the nice restaurant, they got into his car and Josie handed him a brand new twenty-dollar bill. This good-looking older woma... had just bought him a nice steak dinner and now she was giving him money too. Not too bad for a dumb shit eighteen year old k** whose only worldly possession was his big dick. Still, he teased. “What’s this for?”“Fuck me! I want you to fuck me right now!”They hadn’t even left the parking lot when his generous stepsister wanted what she. This was a big, country man with a streak of mean in his brown eyes."That is," Erica said quickly. "I've got a boyfriend, but he's not home right at this minute." She saw that the damage had already been done.He looked at her, grinning and licking his meaty lips."I bet those boys raped the shit out of you," he said."Oh God... No!" "I kind of thought that they brought you down here. I know horny teenagers when I see them. Did you like it?" "P-Please," Erica said. "Just let me out. I'll walk the. “You should start to shave your little pussy. A bald shaved pussy is far more attractive than a hairy one. If you don’t know how you shave down there, I will show it to you.” With that I began to tongue her nipple while her other one was a bit twisted and pinched. Her moanings got louder as my fingertips reached her magic knob and started to play with it. Drawing circles around it got it warder and bigger until I thought it would be perfect.“If you like playing with your nipples please do so I. “I’m sorry, cap’n me hearing ain’t what it should be.”“No, no, Barrow,” Weaver replied easily. “Just thinking out loud. Bad habit of mine. How are you doing?”In the rising light, Weaver could see the blond, sun-burned helmsman’s grin. “Oh, Barrow is always OK, cap’n. Got away from the Queen’s fooking navy and landed me a place in Uncle Sam’s fleet, I’m pleased as can be. Good food, good mates, and Ð if I can say this, cap’n Ð a commander who likes to think, out loud or otherwise.”Weaver.