"The area where I'm living now has nothing in common with the HomeCounties. It's different for the Scots and the Welsh. They're more, what'sthe word.....homogenous?" So a shipyard worker from Clydebank can identify with a crofter in theOuter Hebrides? What about the Shetlanders? They don't consider themselvesScottish at all." Yeah, but we're only talking about a few thousand people."Gerald has an answer for that, too. But then he would. He's one of thosemen who simply must have the last word.We. Charlie started to nurse her neck and she started to moan. He laid her down and started to kiss her again, which she responds eagerly. Charlie wasn't to sure if it was her horny or from the injections she still had inside her from his cum but he was a happy man. He ripped her top off and started to suck on her nipples and she grabbed his hair. "Daddy I can't wait. I need you. In me" Marie pleaded. "Call me daddy again,Marie" Charlie said putting his hand in her pants. "Daddy. DADDY!" She. This girl had me entranced. Her hair was long, black, almost blue, and she shook it like a mane. 'She could whip me with that,' I thought, as I watched her lush, lithe, body gliding to the beat. I was there with work friends. We had agreed a night out, as a chance to mix. It was different to the work mode we were usually in. Bob leaned towards me and whispered, winking, 'Karen is getting a bit of a headache, so I have said I will go for a bit of a walk with her.' 'Sure,' I said to him. 'It's. I guess I was so hot to have man on man sex that I was very relaxed. Soon I was so excited I was dripping clear liquid like never before out of my girly clit hole. I was really enjoying the sensation of Joe’s long hard cock sliding in and out of my body. Joe was moaning and saying how good my cunt felt as he continued to make love to me. Suddenly Joe pulled out and told me to lie on my back. Of course I did as I was told. He knelt down between my legs, easily raising my legs over his shoulders.