"God, I hate that statement. I don't give a damn what you are, if you want your cock sucked, I'll do it. I'm not going to fall in love with you or any...thing. I just want a dick in my mouth and cum running down my throat.I pulled his suspenders off his shoulders and his pants fell to his ankles. I saw he had a nice pair of balls, big and wrinkled in their sack, bouncing around now that they were freed to the air. I quickly unbuttoned his shirt, and ran my hands across his hairy chest and belly.. He's a volunteer with the rescue service now he's retired and knows it like the back of his hand." So," asked Frank, "Your fiancée says you're a country boy. What do you do?" Farming," replied Hal. "My dad owns one in Wiltshire and will be handing it on to me. We've been there for generations." There must be a story there." Yes." Hal gave him a brief account of the de Laix legacy.Frank whistled. "That's quite a responsibility. What do you produce?" Sheep mostly, a few pigs largely for the farm. Ronnie and Mo took quick showers, slipped into fresh pairs of shortsand tee shirts, and then headed off to explore the Molly Dee. After getting into the elevator, theywere a little surprised to find a beautiful blonde standing there in her birthday suit! She noddedhello, and then went about her business as if nothing was out of the ordinary! Ronnie and Mowaited until they got off on the main deck, and then exchanged excited comments about howunreal this cruise was going to be! "Let's check out. She felt amazing. Suddenly the doorbell rang nervously she went to the door where a man in his 50s stood small thick set with a shaved head and tattoos on his forearms. He looked Gemma up and down.“Very nice! Gemma isn’t it?”“Yes and you are?” She enquires.“You can call me Dave” he said pushing past her into her home .Where we gonna shag then? Sean tell you what I want?” He demanded“Yes he did, how about my bedroom” she offered “Sounds good to me but you can suck my cock here first” Dave.