.." My voice tailed off. "There's nothing wrong with it," she said defensively. "We know what we're doing. We like it." "Yes, love." I didn't know wha... to say. There were a thousand questions racing through my head. "In your bum?" I found myself asking, stupidly. "In my bum. He prefers it. And I like it." "That's nice..." My head was still spinning, but I found that my cock was hard. Very hard. "That's why I don't let you do it. It's always been my brother who fucks my bum, and it would feel. She could not help but compare Jack with Harry. It was the first thing that came into her mind, a comparison between the older mature man and the younger man of her own age group. And, out of all the boy friends in those past years of sexual exploration and discoveries, Harry had performed the best of all so far. Yet Jack was still the one who seemed to know exactly what she wanted and made it all happen, apart from the accident they had the last time, which made her worry about any. ”--Mariah Carey “Smoking kills. If you’re killed, you’ve lost a very important part of your life,”-- Brooke Shields, during an interview to become spokesperson for federal anti-smoking campaign “I’ve never had major knee surgery on any other part of my body,”--Winston Bennett, University of Kentucky basketball forward. “Outside of the killings, Washington has one of the lowest crime rates in the country,”--Mayor Marion Barry, Washington, DC. “That lowdown scoundrel deserves to be kicked to. "The sharpness of his denial makes me aware that I was moaning, not the woman in the music."Shh, you are doing extremely well little one. Just a while longer." His voice caresses me once again.I open my eyes without being told, and images are flowing on the screen, almost as if they were on a strobe light and each one flashes every time the light turns on.Cuffs.A couple kissing in a desperate hunger.Hands bound.Pinned up against the wall.Penetration.An infinite sort of pictures are flying.