In fact, most weekends from June Jenni was sailing in one or other of the barges, often from Maldon, but sometimes from Mistley, Harwich or Ipswich, o...casionally from London, but rapidly gaining experience and confidence.It was in June we got news about Jenni's abductors; her stepfather had been remanded for psychiatric assessment; his accomplice had agreed to plead guilty and was in HMP Whitemoor in the Fens. I had a twinge of anxiety about the news, but dismissed it.Also in June Jenni decided. ..I'm not ready..." I didn't say anything but violently pushed her against the wall, I held her wrist at the upper part of the wall, stretching her body. I could now see her perfectly shaven and wet pussy. "You look very ready to me..." I reached down and felt her wet pussy. I showed her her juices."I..I" she was about to speak but I grabbed her hair and shoved my tongue into her mouth. I took my free hand and started rubbing her clit. She moaned in my mouth, I could feel her getting wetter and. She wanted to drink every drop. We would stop along the road and go down on each other in the daylight and she always screamed when she cli-maxed, which really turned me on!Having had some experience with professionals, I discov-ered that high-quality, expensive call girls were very gifted in sex. My fantasy is to be in charge of several girls; my duty is to break each one into the art of fellatio. I discovered that most call girls are amateurish at fellating a man and have some undesirable. "Nick then knelt down and reached for Colin's nipples. As Ross continued thespanking, Nick took hold of each brown nub and firmly squeezed, ensuringthat his fingernails dug into the tender flesh. He pulled and twisted themto give Colin the maximum pain.Ross looked up and Nick let go. The spanking ceased and Nick stood up,returning to rub his cock. Ross examined the boy's rear - all red and soreÐ and tossed him in a heap on the floor. Then he stood up and pulled offhis jacket, opened his fly and.