Her little pink slit was fully opened up to me now, engorged and throbbing and begging for more. Rosie’s eyes flicked up from her own mound to my fa...ce, waiting for my next move.I hadn’t finished with my mouth, not by a long way, but I needed to fuck Rosie. We’d gone this far, and I wasn't going to die wondering what her lovely young pussy would feel like. I still had a grip on Rosa’s ankles, and I stood up, straddling her so that I stood either side of where her bum slightly hung off the edge. My heart sank further when without regard to my sensibilities he drew a knife from the band of his breeches and proceeded to cut and hack off my long blonde tresses so that the hair on my head was soon reduced to the rough countenance of those who would have betrayed me.The captain reviewed my shorning and declared himself satisfied that the illusion of my ragged appearance in the apparel of a poor seaman passed muster. I was then much feared at his command when he bid me to take off my clothes. There should be no such thing as non-descript, mediocre sex. Every single time there should be fireworks or at least a sparkler of passion. In all honesty, this revelation came a couple of years ago. I genuinely thought that "alright" sex was good enough. What I would not settle for was bad, hang your head in shame sex. Again, it was student days and we had gone to a night club in Leeds all dressed as school girls and boys. However, me being me, I found one of the only men dressed as a girl the. I was relieved as his response indicated I’d at least be seeing him naked again. I showed him the same dyke spread that we viewed just before I went crazy on him last time.He said, “yes, yes, these chicks really dig each other don’t they?” Myself: “ya, look at them just having each other, so fucking hot, I gotta jerk off”I slipped out of my sweats and let my cock swing free. I looked at his crotch, his package was lovely in his briefs. I sat down beside him and teasingly brushed his balls with.