They talked a lot which was unusual for Jessica who often knew what things were up from hearing the surface thought of those around her. Amanda's own ...bilities effectively blocked out anything but directed thoughts, leaving her mind a bit of a mystery to Jessica, who seemed to like this. Having someone whose brain she couldn't see into all the time was refreshing and allowed her to just be a normal girl. She didn't have to play the game of asking the questions she already knew the answers to so. . she didn’t take Donna at her word, and ... for me, that was ‘three strikes and you’re out’.”Harry unmuted the phone.“I see ... and now, you’re wondering...”“Was I right, or was I just over-reacting because we were all emotionally ... strung-out, I guess?”“Good question ... you know our very unofficial House motto?”“If it holds still long enough, fuck it?”Harry laughed, and had a hard time stopping.“No ... though ... sometimes that seems apropos. No, I was thinking of “nothing is ever so. Besides, the very word, cocksucking, is an aggressive word, it sounds more sinister, more forceful. There is no weight to the other words.Cocksucking is a lost art, and in an age where sex is deemed as something impersonal, pervasive, and even anonymous at times, oral sex seems to get lost in the shuffle. People are impatient, they want instant gratification, and that seems to most clearly show itself within sex, where the goal seems to stick it in and cum, get yourself off, and move on. It's a. He was fully nude and was on the bed showing up his ass and spread it to open his hole.“Come on go in,” he said. I said, “Ok,” and started to put my cock on the ass and tried to penetrate it inside. But it was hard and painful.He said, “Just put some oil or cream.” I brought some oil from the cupboard, and poured it on his ass hole and some on my cock.Then I started penetrating again, it slowly started to slip in and then my cock head entered his anus. I can feel the tightening pressure of his.