1. Tammy's Thirst


    Date: 9/1/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: magikhandman, Rating: 80, Source: xHamster

    speaking faster and faster, "I'm so so sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I...I... shouldn't have done it. I...was just so thirsty, but, but, but it was a mistake. A mistake, I know I know, Tammy Tammy, wait. Wait." By this point Tammy was directly in her face, and just stood over her, her body language menacing. "My mistake! My mistake! Tammy, I won't do it again, I promise, I promise!" Her utter subjugation seemed to calm Tammy a bit, taking some wind out of her. She glared at Agnes cowering below her. Then she had a thought. "Was it just Andy?" Agnes' face, which had been looking calmer, suddenly looked utterly terrified again. She stared at Tammy silently, unsure what to say. "Was there someone else, other than him?" Agnes gave a scared nod. "YES??? Who else? How many? Who?" Tammy demanded. Agnes made a gesture which seemed to indicate she really didn't know how many or who. Tammy whirled around and addressed the whole boat, which had all been watching with rapt attention. "Who did it? Who gave it to HER last night?" She demanded of the crowd, pointing at Agnes. Her head turned searchingly around looking at each man in turn. She glared at a man near her intensely, and he stared at her, then slowly, hesitatingly, raised his hand. "Fuck!" Tammy yelled. "Who else?" One by one, men all over the boat started raising their hands. Tammy stepped back and surveyed around in dismay. Soon about twenty five men were raising their hands. Tammy looked like she might have a fit. "Fuck fuck ...
    fuck! All of you?" She continued to scan the men with raised hands one by one, with each one getting more agitated. "Terence?!" she said to one, "you too?" disbelievingly. He nodded contritely. The men on either side of me had their hands raised, but I kept mine at my sides. As she scanned she looked at the man on my left, then skipped over me and glared at the man on my right. She was about to turn to the next bench, when she froze. Slowly, her gaze came back to me. I think I must have had a strange look on my face and she stared searchingly at my face. At first with the same angry look, but then, confused, and as she continued to stare at my expression, I think she started to read me. Her angry look melted, and she looked scared. Then terrified. All her dominating self-composure had melted away almost instantly, and she just looked at me searchingly and terrified. "Craig?" she asked questioningly, scared, seemingly on the verge of tears. "Honey?" I had no idea what to say. She came to me. "It's not true, is it? Is it baby? Is it?" Still I said nothing. "Did she? Did she touch you? Did she?" I said nothing. "Did she take you in her mouth? Did she?" Silence. "Did she make you come? Did you let her make you come in her mouth? Did you give her your sperm? Did you? Did you give her your sperm?" She whipped her head around and looked at Agnes then back at me. "Did she take your sperm? Did that bitch take your fucking sperm? Did she?" I nodded. "Nooooo!" she wailed and instantly ...
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