How can I find the words in the finite lexicon of the English Language to explain? How can I possibly convey the unbridled intensity of that moment wi...h my oh so limited vocabulary? Should I string all those prettily descriptive words together in the hope that if I write enough of them you might be able to comprehend the absolute, total, mind-blowing ecstasy of the first touch of Anita’s tongue across my wildly pulsating clitoral nub? Or perhaps I could seek refuge in a generalisation; declare. .. I'm not sure..." Please. Sharing a cup of coffee with a lovely lady would be all the repayment I could want."His smile was disarming and yet held a sparkle of... what, she thought, flirtatiousness? Jeanne Conn was not an unhappy woman. She had acquired those things which are supposed to make a woman happy: husband, son, house, late model car. Yet inwardly she knew something was missing. Her entire life seemed to her to be a perpetual search for a happiness which had somehow always seemed to. I however am not sentimental at all and I think just deserts should be handed out if they are deserved." I stressed.Sally shakily asked what I meant by that and I explained, "simply this; in England even today Buggery is a criminal act and punishable according to my sources with ten to fourteen years in prison; Even probably more when the buggery is between two men, after all you know that current homosexuality is very illegal." I now paused watching Uncle Harry suffer so.Just then Mum came. “Mmm, I love this cock. It hasn’t given me any children, but it’s going to give me thousands and thousands of orgasms.”From their faces I could see how excited my two men were, anxious to know what I’d do next. As I continued to stroke Jason’s huge cock, I looked over at Neil and decided it was time to fill one gap in all of the talking we’d done these last few hours. Jason had talked lots about how he was okay for me to be in love with Jason, because he wanted what would make me happy, but.