She tried to turn her face away, but his fingers caught her chin. His eyes locked with hers as he kissed her again, his mouth possessing hers. Then he...rose, and with one last heated glance drew the bed down. ‘What! I – you!’ Her grumbles followed on his heels as Devlin strode from the cabin. ~*~ She must have dozed, for she was roused by the rocking of the boat. It was not the easy swaying of the port but of the open sea! Her fingers curled around the wooden carvings to steady herself while. (A man must show the woman he is in charge, I believe.)Most of you women, when asked, say 'suck my clit'. I'm always happy to oblige (if I'm not there already) and I usually accompany it with a finger or two in her cunt. Last month, J. made the same request within a few moments of my stripping her - and she came quite quickly as a result. My friend L., for example, climaxes if, with only one finger gently stimulating her G-spot, I suck her nipples as hard as I can. It's the nipple sucking. "Yeah, take me to the shopping centre please." said Mike sharply as hegot in the car."Sure thing." replied the driver and he pulled back out into the run oftraffic. Mike needed to go to the shopping centre to buy some food forthis evening's meal and some more stuff now that he had lost all hisstuff from work. The journey took around five minutes, and then thedriver pulled up outside the doors to a really big building."That's 7.50 please sir." said the driver, reaching out the window.Mike felt. I know I don't feel ugly or dirty any more. Oh, Uncle Webb what you did made me feel alive and beautiful. But...'' she suddenly grew quite as is she had something weighing on her mind.''Baby, what is it, what's wrong?'' a concerned Webb asked.''Was it good, did I do good, did I please you?'' she asked as one single tear rolled down her face.''Oh, my sweet Bea, you did your old uncle proud by letting me be your first. I can't remember the last time I've had something as sweet as you. You know.