I wanted him to have it all... all of me. So I let him.”“Are you okay,” I asked her trying to hide the fact that my dick just stiffened on the s...ot. She blinked back the tears as she admitted to me that it hurt... a lot, and more than she thought it would, but she'd wanted him to do it, so he did, and she just gutted it out.“I want him to do it again. I want him to do it a lot. I want to get used to it and take it better than Lisa, or ah, Carolyn," she quickly added.“What made you want to do it. Teaching? For sure! People who want to sail traditional boats often like to join in the physical side, if it’s only taking the helm for a while. On board a Thames barge there are plenty of physical tasks in which passengers may participate. Tacking – turning through the wind – requires that the staysail is held ‘aback’ by a rope called the ‘bowline’, to prevent getting ‘caught in irons’ or ‘missing stays’. Doing that is the task of the Mate or Third Hand. Then there’re the crab winches, which. As she slipped Tony’s cock into her mouth Jack had opened her legs and was soon licking the front of her knickers, as she groaned he put his fingers in the elastic and pulled her knickers off, her pussy glistened with juice, he spread her again and slipped his finger into her warm hole as his tongue flicked over her button, she was soon coming.Jack only licked her for a few minutes when she groaned out her climax, letting go of Tony’s tool she screamed out as Jack fingered her she was soon. Yes, he chuckled to himself, he had it all figured out. He would never want for female companionship. Coming to him, they would reveal their innermost secrets, desires and weaknesses which would play into his very capable hands. He would screw them, cure them and move on to the next conquest. The ethics of what he was doing now and planned in the future posed no discomfort to him at all. He acknowledged his contempt for women, stemming no doubt from the fact that his own mother had served as.