I think you’re a killer among the girlies in your school.I felt super awkward. I was wearing my very short pants, barely reaching below the bottom, ...so I basically felt my aunt’s thighs touching my bare skin. Standing between her legs began taking it’s toll on my young cock and all I could do was clench my fists as my mother’s sister continued to brush her fingers through my hair or pet me on my leg.- The truth is ... That’s exactly why I had to see you, Michelle darling ... I have big problems. The bartender introduced us.“Hmmm,” you look familiar, “ever been to Tocula?” That was the name of the county I did my time in.Nope I said“Listen Trace, you need something, Juds the man, he can get you anything,”the bartender said.“No more, no more, man, I’m running Whiskey Dicks, now. “ Jud argued“What the hell are you gonna do with that dive for crissake,” the bartender asked“Well,” Jud explained, “My rich uncle owns it, and I needed a job to get out of jail,”He laughedWe stood there for. ” I said it out-loud.I turned at the Port Chalmers Yacht Club point and gently nosed the ramp ... just a light nudge.I dropped the bow ladder and climbed down to the concrete ramp. I had minutes ... not hours. I ran to the club, told the bartender I was taking my Farr 3.7 and trailer and proceeded to do just that. Taking the boat with the trailer I moved it down the ramp. I had snubbed the anchor and unshackled it. I ran the chain over my homemade bow hoist and used the windlass to lift the. " What about me do you want?" This..." you say, rubbing my cock."Say it, my little slut. What do you want?" I want your cock in my slutty pussy. I want you to fuck me..."I grab your hair and kiss your lips."That's the right answer, my slut," I say, and I quickly pull you back to my body, thrusting up inside you in one quick, hard push. You weren't expecting it, as I filled you with my hardness to the hilt nearly instantly. It is both a painful and a hot pleasure. I grab your ass and start.