I remember a Scottish Stoker from a banana boat that was there one night and whilst I am not small this guy was a giant with a tiny cock. He wanted m... to suck him off and I really didn’t want to do it but I went down and found his cock amongst a forest of pubic hair. Now I am not a person that likes any pubic hair and this guy was especially obnoxious because it seemed that he had not washed for a while.So I did it for England and the Queen. Within a couple of minutes of going down on him. I wonder if he would fuck me? That slowed me down. I realized that if he asked I was letting him do me. A he licked up and down my cock I felt his fingers make their way toward my ass. I was surprised to feel myself lean forward to open my ass for easier access. As his finger entered me I was concentrating on anything but sex. I was so close to cumming and I was not ready. Not yet. Then I felt his tongue work it’s way under my balls and head for my ass. He began turning me around licking me as. They had a list of eight warehouses which had recently taken in full loads of imported foodstuffs from the USA.As they were in the middle of their discussions one of Rays mates Dick Money, who was a Sergeant in the Metropolitan Police wandered in and walked up to the bar ... Ray immediately got up and walked to the bar to stand beside the Sergeant and he slipped him a large bundle of pound notes."Stop away from the dock warehouses for the next few nights there is going to be a big surveillance. ..what if it's incredible? Before this, I had no idea how good it would feel to become a slut. To no longer be a good girl. But I tried it. And I liked it...no...I loved it. What if I love this too? I took a deep breath and moaned my reply back. "I'm ready...". Rodney took his finger and applied a generous amount of lubricant on and inside my asshole, putting one finger inside my tiny little hole and pushing the lube deep inside. His fingers felt gigantic in my tight asshole but after a few.