"Why the fuck not Johnno, why the fuck not?" he replied as he downed his thirteenth pint of John Smiths, in the gloom of our local club."Ease up mate ...our driving," I reminded him, "You want get a black coffee before we goes home." I'm fine," he says, "But look mate I got to get me election address stuff done by Wednesday, and I reckon hanging pedophiles up by their bollocks is a vote winner." Mate, that's BNP not Lib Dem policy," I told him but he wasn't listening, he was watching Linda Hewes. Do you keep your pubic hair and he replied yes, and I asked do you want to trim them. My breath was running very heavy and fast and my brown nipples on my 36C cup were getting hard and he can see the shape of my tits from my shirt. He noticed it and start enjoying it and I was gushing in my mind and keep discharging my cum in my thong. Finally the time came and I start removing his pubic hair with the clipper and I touched his dick to move it from one side to another to view the amount of hair,. I felt it slide between my ass cheeks and cried out as it began to force open my asshole "Doesn't feel so good does it honey? I know how it feels first hand and now so do you!" She continued to fuck that big leather dildo up into my anus deeper and deeper it went filling my colon stretching my insides all I could say was GAAAAAAA GAAAAAAAA into her panties which were sopping wet with my saliva threatening to drown me I could not stop drooling oh god now she was fucking me and that big strap on. The footsteps behind him were heavy and purposeful. He ignored them and folded his arms, staring into the distance until phantom dots swirled in his view. He narrowed his eyes as the footsteps stopped, feet shuffled, and whispers exchanged."You tell him." No, you. Wuz yer ideer." Fine!" The crewman cleared his throat and spoke in a louder voice. "Uh, Capt'n? We wanna talk to ya 'bout sumthing."Riddon scanned the horizon once more before turning around. He scowled at the three crewman and.