If I could find something she didn’t want to do, another item of clothes would be gone. Amy chose DareI smiled as I said: “In my backpack is a Je...ky stick, made of pork. Eat it.” “That’s terrible! You know I keep kosher. I’m not allowed to eat pork!”“Yes,” I said, “I know. But a dare is supposed to be about things you don’t normally do. Should I challenge you to eat a bagel with lox and cream cheese?”She was trapped. “I can’t eat pork,” she said glumly.At my direction, she removed her. I was panting like an animal with my exertions and feeling so glowy all over. A thought occurred to me. What if I turned it around? Would it work on my ass? I got shakily onto my knees and stood it on the bed pointing straight up. I switched on the rotation and as I held it I lowered my hips until I felt it against my cunt and let my pussy lips slip over the shaft. Slowly I let it disappear inside of me until the fingers touched against my anus. They tickled my hole as the shaft pushed against. I dunno," the young man answered."Very well then, I'll decide. I think we will begin with a rear entry. Miss Winters get on your hands and knees and face the audience."Sandy knowing she would be severely reprimanded should she even think of objecting did as she was told."Go ahead, son. She's all yours. Let's see what you can do for her. Miss Winters, I want you to look back over your shoulder while your lover enters you."While John Berman knelt on the wresting mat behind her, Sandy turned and. Instead I reach down and pull her to her feet. She is clumsy getting out of the tub, and I know she has lost some of the feeling in her limbs. It doesn't concern me. I push her against the wall, holding her there with one hand around her neck just below her jaw. Her mouth is shivering and I can feel the gunfire rythmn of it against my hand even as I stretch her up so that she is on her toes."Spread your legs" I tell her, and she obeys immediately. I know that she is not feeling sexy. Her body.