I washed him well, massaging hard, then in the crack of the arse, then the balls. Bull spread his legs wide, bent his knees a little and arched his ba...k. It was clear what he wanted. I washed his arsehole thoroughly and rinsed off the soap. I've tongued Jenny in the ass many times, but this was a man, a stranger. I hesitated briefly, but pressed on, making my tongue long and rigid. The taste was far stronger than Jenny, musty and heavy. The smell was all flesh and human meat and arse. I pressed. His first bit of luck was that the man spoke passable English, but it took a few minutes for Kenny to find that out."Can I have a private word with you?" Kenny asked.The trawler skipper was perhaps only five foot eleven but he was broad across the shoulders. He had almost black hair and brown eyes. His face was coloured by the thick stubble of two or three day's growth and his expression wasn't in the least bit welcoming. He stared at Kenny for a moment then shrugged and motioned towards a door. She was introduced as the delightful Maranita. I’m a sucker for cute babes and cute babies, of course, so I was immediately done for. Izzy came to me when I wasn’t surrounded by everyone, and asked, “How about putting one of these things in me. I’d love to have your baby. I love my Julio like no other, but you’re the man who took me first and I should reward you with one of your own.”It was tempting, but I told Izzy, “I love you so much that I can’t do that. I want every kid you produce to be. But I'd also learned to be quick and discrete when I had to be. I loved to sneak in a cheeky little orgasm as I was changing out of my uniform after school, or to quietly masturbate at my desk when I was supposed to be doing homework. Some nights I'd even slip into my room while the family was watching TV in the lounge, quickly rub my pussy to a short sharp climax, then be back before the ad break was over. So I knew how to make it fast when I had to, and now was one of those times...Dreading.