' Tristam turned around. Now I was facing his ass, I moved at lightning speed and delved my tounge straight into his hole, as I did I heard Tristam ga...p. I ran my tongue all around his hole and tasted every inch of it. I wanted to savour this moment for the rest of my life, I started to kiss his asshole, prentended it was a mouth and his butt-cheeks were the lips. My tongur thrust rapidy in and, in and out, round and round, round and round. Tristam was moaning in ecstasy. I reached my hand. Five years Daniel Wright had been her personal bodyguard/driver/friend, and he had never called her Yvonne, the consummate professional that he was. Always punctual, always alert, she’d come to rely on him, and trusted him implicitly. He was a good friend too. A man of measured words, she could count on him for an honest opinion on whatever she asked him. She remembered him averting his eyes from her for a week after her first appearance on ‘Dexter’ and she knew why. And even though she felt. She could not imagine the torment the woman would suffer to see her four daughters literally brought to their knees by the dangerous pirate crew. The only female on board who might find the visit of the pirates interesting would be Molly the maid who might be looking for another group of nautical cocks to fill her greedy female cave.Not counting herself, there would be only six females to tend to the needs of almost two score pirates who outnumbered the ship's crew by almost two to one.. I wondered if it would work in other circumstances. I had to try it out so I went out front of the house. I saw a young boy riding his bike down the street. There was a delivery truck coming up the street the other way. I watched the boy and did not lose sight of him even when the truck should have blocked my view. I went back to the pool and related my little experiment to the girls. I guess I had discovered another power. It also got me to wondering if I could do what many teenage boys hoped..