Dirty FlirtyIf you have a problem talking dirty, practice. No, I'm not kidding. Do it when you're alone. Practice in the shower. Whisper if you think ...omeone might hear you. But practice. Try out the words. Cock, pussy…. Feel them in your mouth. Say them often enough that they sound good to you. Say them often enough that they turn you on. Work up to the big ones like "cunt." (Some women never get there – but I'm all in favor of freeing the much maligned "cunt" from its verbal prison!) Then try. ..' I braced as best I could as I felt my anal sphincter tube surrender to the monstrous appendage to enter. With what felt like a snap, the humongous penile glans popped thru my anal sphincter and into my rectum! My body spasm and I bit into the pillow as I let out an anguished cry. Daniel held still for a few seconds before he spoke '... Be quiet now, squeeze my dick with your ass. Just like you taking a dump and cutting a turd! ...' I tried as best I could and Daniel said '... do it again. I figured we better get inside before she changed her mind, so I got out and taking her by the hand entered the theater. The guy that was taking tickets told us it was free to couples so in we went.The theater was dark but after a few minutes we found a seat. There on the screen was a white blond being fucked by a huge black stud. When I say huge, he was in body and cock. May was watching the screen, as this little lady was getting royally fucked.May turned and said, "She looks like she is. It would look silly if it were not for the formidable fangs protruding from its pendulous upper lip. It looked so whimsical and fantastic, but the strangest part was that it had been carved by a man who lived in the middle of the desert!The Emperor sent a spy to learn more. The spy sent back reports of a man named John, who made strange carvings and won a contest among a gathering of nomadics by throwing knives. He had left before the spy had arrived, but the spy would try to learn more, and to.