Soon I was drooling all down my face. 'Look up bitch!' She demanded in her Latin accent, slapping me across the face with her cock. I did, my eyes wat...ring from the onslaught. She pushed it in, holding my head tightly, making me gag and spit round the sides of it. 'Filthy little slut. You like that? You like Mistress' cock?' I hummed a yes, trying my best to accept her fleshy invader. 'On the bed,' She commanded with one final slap of her cock. I knelt there trying to catch my breath, rubbing. " Okay," I said. "You want me to handle the lines?" Yeah. I'll take it easy. I can do this. Plenty of room."She knew how to steer and how to operate the engine and in the confines of our slip, there's no way that the little diesel was going to build up enough speed to hurt anything. Further, I didn't see Jo as one who'd go catatonic if things got a bit crossways. I singled up the dockline while we gave the little engine a bit of time to warm up."Ready when you are, cap'n," I said. I was holding. Charlotte walked back along the road with Emma. Neither said anything until they reached the junction of Emma’s estate. “We’ll think of something,” Charlotte whispered as she leant in to hug her but Emma just nodded and turned and ran. “For fucks sake,” Charlotte muttered as she watched Emma go. “I’m just the social pariah except when it suits you now.”That night, as Robert Smith sang that boys don’t cry, Charlotte thought about how easy it’d be if she still lived in Liverpool. A girl in her. "Thanks for anothe good night Andy, I do enjoy coming & chatting to you" she said, at which point, she flung her arms around my neck & pecked me on the cheek "I enjoy seeing you both too" I said, to which Jenny replied "yeah, but you enjoy seeing me more - I've seen you looking at my tits & ass" & she smiled. She still had her arms around my neck & I replied " I won't deny it but I'm not your type so it doesn't matter does it?" she blew me away & gave me an instant hard on when she replied "You.