1. Tammy's Thirst


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

    broke into torrential tears. "Noooo!" She bent over, burying her face into her arms, crouching. "How could you! How could you! No!" She stopped for a moment and stared up at me with the most devastated, terrified look, then abruptly jumped up and ran, ran away up to the very front of the boat, crawling under the covered part of the bow, wailing loudly. She huddled in the darkened shade there, out of sight, and began crying loudly in heavy wet sobs. It was heart-rending. I sat down, stunned, and stared at the floor, listening as her pained cries burned my ears. I looked up, and saw Agnes, now lifting herself from her cowed position, stand up and stare over at the bow, where Tammy had sequestered herself, staring, stunned. She watched, listening to Tammy wail, out of sight under the bow. Gradually, Agnes' body relaxed and she leaned back against the wall. She looked around. A tall young man was standing beside her; he was also looking over at the bow, listening to Tammy's cries. Agnes suddenly dropped to her knees and began to unzip the young man's pants. He looked down in surprise at the woman at his feet, as she reached into his zipper, and then, abruptly, her shoved her roughly away with both hands, pushing her off her knees sideways. She fell over hard and landed on her palms and elbows on the floor. DAY 13 We made up the next day. Tammy approached me, and when I looked up at her nervously, I saw on her face that same preternatural calm that she'd had after the encounter ...
    with the shark. Calm. "Tammy, I'm so so sorry," I began. "It's okay." "No, it's not. I'm sorry, really sorry." She looked at my face affectionately and touched her palm to my cheek. "Thank you for being sorry, baby, but you don't have to be. I see that. Of course. After everything that's happened. How silly is it for you to be sorry about that." She seemed to really mean it. I relaxed and hugged her. She talked softly in my ear, still holding each other. "It's okay. It's nothing. All that matters is that we get home, okay?" I nodded. "About Agnes, I have to watch her carefully. She represents a danger to me, to us, okay? Every bit she takes hurts me, hurts us by the same amount, so I have to control her, limit her." She was totally calm, and not the least bit angry. This was pure, intellectually-driven strategy. She continued, "I'm actually glad about what happened, since now she's scared of me, and I have to keep that going, stay dominant over her, dominant over the whole boat really." She was brilliant. I kind of looked at her in awe. Could this be the same shy, conservative shrinking violet that I'd spend the last seven years with? She got a serious look. "Honey, listen to me. The only reason I'm still a bit unhappy about what happened is that I want you to live. I want you strong, okay. I don't want you to give up your liquid for anybody, okay? Not me, not Agnes, not jerking off in the corner..." I flinched, and she felt it. "Yes, I saw you," she said gently. "It's okay, ...
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