The booze doesn´t help at all...

Even if she wasn´t so drunk and numb, she wouldn´t have understood his question, basically asking her to become knocked up. How could she possibly agree to a situation that would certainly make her end up as yet another one of the villages teenage single-moms. Why would she agree on having her youth and her perfect body taken away by a old pervy bum? What could be in for her? Fortunately for him, she was too drunk asking these questions to herself.

Subserviantly she pushed out her chest and looked down. She babbled "Whatever you say, Sir!", nooding to herself with a feeble-minded grin.

Her grin turned to a long, deep moan as she felt his massive dick press into her. Her big soft chest heaved, scraping her puffy nipples onto unwashed chest hair as inch after inch after inch pressed into her unprotected teenage pussy. There she was, drunk and helpless in a dark basement, getting taken advantage of by a hobo. Freddy gritted his teeth as he slid into her smooth, tight sex until he felt something, 9 inches in.