His hard cock pressed against the lips of your wet pussy. You must have it. You reach down with your hand and wrap your fingers around his shaft causi...g him to moan as you continue to kiss. "Baby, I..." He stops mid sentence as you slowly stroke his firm cock. He moans again.You love how the soft skin slides over the rigid shaft when you stroke him slowly. As your fingers slide over the head with each stroke, you spread the wetness seeping from the slit along his shaft lubricating him. You find. The captain was swearing like a trooper to get his men moving faster, and the last trunk had just been swayed across when the ship cast off."Jane looked up at the flags flying from the Harbour Master's office. "With this north easterly she will be well into the Bristol Channel by now, by Flat Holme, would you say?"The Harbour Master nodded. "Aye, the crew looked to be all prime seamen, and them Yankees can sail well enough." The Western Star is an American vessel?" Jane asked.The Harbour Master. " She really is beautiful Danni," Nancy offered, still standing in myoffice. "I can see why you chose her."Now I was beginning to wonder what was going on."Yeah," I agreed. "I suppose. Why do you say so Nancy?" It's just, well, this is kind of embarrassing, but, I kind of, well, Ihoped someday you might notice me," she blurted out.Whoa! I didn't see this coming."Nancy! Wow! I didn't know." No. You wouldn't. But it isn't like I was going to throw myself atyou."I studied her. Not wanting. It was when the go-go dancers were on TV programmes in the 60s that I’d go crazy, seeing girls in the shortest skirts, dancing those sexy dances and showing their knix all the time. Fortunately that was more than I ever saw in real life, apart from in all my magazines, so those girls would make me cum in my pants very easily, and I don’t think I was ever noticed.One of the other very difficult things about being a wanker is finding ways to tell girls that you worship them and they make you cum.