But I grab your hand with both of mine and push you back into me. I think you know what I want… I push harder, and you go a little deeper. It’s so...tight, it’s starting to hurt, but I want it so bad. I want your whole fist in me, but I don’t now if I can even take it… There’s only one way to know. I’m so wet, wanting you so bad ‘Please,’ I whisper. You push, hard and force yourself inside me I scream, and you try to pull back, but I grab your hand, ‘no. Don’t….’ and you stay inside me, pushing. I was doing this for some time and when I turned around, I found the women looking at us and smiling.Lezza was in her element; the smile across her face said it all. It was the night I became the same as her bi-sexual (in the oral sense), though I knew that one taboo had been disbanded, she would keep on at me for the second one, but I knew that would have to wait.The girls eventually joined us and at one point all three of us were sucking his cock. I wanted it to be mine of course, but hey,. ’ ‘Yeah right,’ Vivian snapped back, ‘Like you’ve not been in love with him since forever.’ Suddenly, Bobbie felt a slap on her cheek, and she looked up in shocked surprise. Vivian had slapped her – had actually slapped her. She wondered what she should do. When Vivian raised her hand again, Bobbie knew that she would go to hell before she let this woman slap her again. But she need not have bothered. Tim got in first, grabbing Vivian’s upraised hand. ‘You apologize, now,’ he said in a. .. You are going on that boat ... And that's that!" she told Edward sternly. Without even noticing his disheveled look. Once on the dock - late as usual - Eddy and his teacher walked over the gangway onto the historical passenger ship last. The first mate and the deckhand struggled to get the gangway on board in time. So Edward gave them a hand."Bedankt, man," said the deckhand in Dutch, out of breath. Thanking Edward for lending a hand. His teacher told Edward off again. Telling him not to get.