Als ich spürte wie Thorstens Schwanz in meiner frisch entjungferten und noch sehr engen Muschi zu zucken begann, fragte ich ihn natürlich sofort vol...er Entsetzung: "Hast du jetzt etwa doch in mich gespritzt?!" Worauf er mir allerdings ganz ruhig erklärte: "Nein, natürlich nicht! So fühlt sich ein Schwanz nur an, wenn er noch kurz davor ist. Ich zieh ihn jetzt wieder raus und geh mal ins Bad um keine Sauerei in deinem Bett zu machen." So unglaublich verblendet wie ich damals war, glaubte ich. A slow, relaxing sail – more of a drift, really – down the Colne gave the ornithologists plenty of opportunity to look at the creatures of their obsession. A sailing barge, of course, is almost silent, and ideal in the right conditions for getting close to waders and sea-birds. Anchoring at Mersea for lunch then slowly working back up to Maldon; not quite so easy in the south-westerly wind. A stop at Lawling Creek including tea, watching the tide gradually covering the mud-flats, finishing back. “Because that’s what led to it. I told him I didn’t like sucking him off, but he kept trying to persuade me, and I kept saying no...” Father Jim imagined he detected the faintest hint of a smirk in her tone – but of course it was impossible to tell...“And then,” continued Bernie, “there was the anal. Sometimes when we were making love he’d wet his finger with... well, you know... and then he’d reach round and try to stick it in there. I really didn’t like it – and of course he never forced me;. My teeth were clamped shut with a mixture of rage and pure fuck-lust. She looked up at me with her eyes bulging as I approached her bed, and took the vibrator out of her hand. She was naked. Naked and so very, very lovely. I threw the vibrator across the room as I jumped on her bed, causing it to creak under my weight.She uttered only one word. "Daddy!"But it was the way she said it. It was the way she pulled up her knees and then spread them widely. It was the way one arm reached up to me,.