You don’t want to do it, but you know it’s for the better, like each of you will grow stronger from it.Then there is the revenge factor. How the f...ck does that saying go? A dish best served cold?More like cold-hearted…“Barlowe!!”The boom of his voice snaps me from my trance.Still holding a hollow look, I slowly turn my attention to the front of the crowded conference room.“Goddamnit, Barlowe. Where the fuck is your head at?”My boss is leaning over, palms pressed on the end of a massive mahogany. But drinkin' strong whiskey like other damn fools,I was very soon Shanghaied back to Liverpool, singin'."Nearly everyone joined in with the chorus..."Roll, roll, roll bullies, roll!Them Liverpool judies have got us in tow."It was a really good 'jolly' – a solid, reliable easterly wind enabled Thistle to carry all her canvas and make the most of her sea-keeping abilities. As Alison finished the seven verses of 'Liverpool Judies' – at least, the version she knew – Tom called her aft and handed. I finally got into a stride and decided to get serious, so I went back to my bike, dropped to my knees and started pounding my throbbing cock. Every now and then it seeped a little juice, and it would splash out in all directions. As the moment of orgasm started to come near, I braced myself, grabbed my bike with my free hand, arched backward and pumped away. It was one of the biggest orgasms I'd ever had. The first one I'd ever had out in the middle of the small woods in a place far away from. Ab pata nahi itna bada jab mere chut me ghusega to kya hal hoga. Mene kaha jan yehi to asli maza he zindegika. Pehele dard hota he uske bad maza ane lagta he. Itna keheke me uske peron ko felake beth gaya. Uski chut ko zyda choda nahi gaya tha.Isiliye tange pure kholne ke bad bhi uska muh band tha. Mene chut ke lips ko hatse khola aur uspe mera lund ragadne laga.Sneha bahat secitive thi, uske chut ko hat lagate hi bo shhhh karne lagi thi. Me ek hatse chut ke lips kokholerakha aur dusre hatse.