I always just smiled. My eyes could see that Helen was a beautiful young woman but no other part of me was remotely interested in her or any woman. Je...nifer still had a strong hold of my heart whilst Kate took everything left.The first year I was at involved with the team was a real learning curve for everyone concerned. Helen and I had to learn to work together, I needed to realise that thirteen year old girls could not do what I was used to and the girls had to learn how to trust us, me in. After a stretch of deep sand, she walked out into the water to get the grit off her feet and legs, dipping into the chill, salty water. When she came back on the beach, the man who had spoken English came trotting back along the sand. This time, he spoke French."Good morning, may I ask you a question or two?" He was about Helen's age, a little taller and good looking with rather wild, light brown hair. His body was firm, though not athletic. He took in Helen's body with the same assessing. I told her to get down on her knees. I asked her if she think she was as good as her mom at giving head. She said she will try but she never saw a cock my size. As she went down on my dick she was gagging. I could tell that she was having trouble with the size so I put my hand on her head and started to guide her. She said she was sorry and she said she didn’t want to disappoint me. I said it was ok and I will teach her how to please a man. I asked if she was ready to ride me and her eyes light. I put it out of my mind as the one behind the bar found the funnel.As much as they tried to hold her tight she moved and fought as they tried to force the funnel in to her mouth, the one who had started it all said, "You are going to drink it, you just made it harder on yourself, bring that chair over to the middle."One of the large wooden armchairs was brought from beside the fire to just in front the pool table and Sally was dragged back to it, her language was getting foul as she cursed at.