” The body heated links on the chain between my secured wrists rub at the soft curvature of my buttocks as I squirm unworthy before her. Wriggling ...nd restrained as I feel the rounded plastic tip pressing at my lips. Teeth closed, I allow them to be pushed aside, feel it sliding across the well maintained enamel as ragged expulsions of air escape from my nostrils to quiver about its demanding length. With difficulty I raise my heavy, drooping lids so that she may cast her gaze on my. But I just have to share about the amazing sexual experience I had on New Year’s Eve. There is so much I could share but I want to keep this as brief as possible and share the best of the best moments of the night. First, I need to make one thing clear. I am a female and I absolutely love anal sex. Yes, I said it. I love it up the ass. I know that not all women do and I certainly do not expect everyone to love it. My philosophy is to be honest about what you like and don’t worry about what. Poor bastard, thought Bumfelt, stepping over the dead bird. I know how you feel."Want me to drive?" asked Fussilli as they approached the car. He leant on the roof and then jumped away. The steel was blistering and so now was the detective's bare arm. " Fuck me!" I've got this, Jerry," replied Bumfelt, climbing into the car."Fuckin hell!" gasped Fussilli, entering the passenger side door, winding the window down. "Hot as fuck in here."Bumfelt took a last look at the pigeon. It was past caring.. I couldn't believe my good fortune, even if the provocateur offulfillment was a femmy gay man dressed and made up to be the incarnationof my fondest images of erotic desirability!Rolanda took her hand away from my throbbing, pre-cum streaked cock andtook another long languorous drag from her cigarette, her half lowered andheavily made up eyelids still allowing her piercing gaze to invade mysoul. "It's getting late, Honey, and I promised Ruthann that I would giveyou a ride home. Why don't you.