" She gazed at me with a pity her eyes. "Ask Baz for some time off. You need to get your act together." Shall I use my tongue on you?" I asked.She sho...k her head. "No, Des. I can see you are not really interested in sex at the moment, and have other things on your mind. I want a man who has nothing on his mind other than giving me a good hard shagging, or a mega eating out." She got dressed, then gave me a hug and a kiss and left.I took her advice and asked Baz for a few days leave."Take as. I’m feeling your crotch all over including up inside your anus. You can watch me. See?”She slowly inserted into my rectum with a grin focused on my eyes as if again waiting for my reaction. “Get used to this Tom.” She followed by continuing pushing up into my anus further which I could mostly see clearly, a finger, two, three with her thumb, astonishing twisting, anus wildly stretching. I gasped to see such a shocking thing. But it strangely felt good like what she was doing was supposed to be.. “If it weren’t so frigging cold,” she complained, “it would be a beautiful day out.”“Trust me,” Jasmine said with a sigh, “this is wonderful, and it certainly beats butchering the animal on the ground, then climbing into a tree, over and over again, to hang the meat out of the reach of animals. Not to mention having to struggle to get the loaded case back to the cave – then do it multiple times until we finally managed to get most of the meat secure. Now, we can field dress the animal and bring. ” Mandy said, “No way. Penis size isn’t that important.” “I don’t know about that,” Kate teased, “the only reason I started going out with Dan is cause he’s hung like a horse. There’s nothing better than being stuffed with a big cock.” Somehow the conversation was steered towards the importance of cock size. Everyone except for Mandy seemed to come to the consensus that penis size was important if not the most important factor in performing sexually. In the heat of the debate under the cloud.