That’s it, she thought, solitude of the dressing room, a shower and then sl**p. As she walked towards the door, her road manager stopped her. ‘Er ...aylor, you have a guest. A special guest.’ ‘what?’ she fixed the guy with a death stare, this was her time, what the fuck was he thinking??? ‘She was really insistent, says she’s a big fan’ ‘You can’t just let fans in, they could be anyone’ ‘No, but this isn’t just anyone…’ the poor manager blustered Taylor took a deep breath and opened the door.. “Mmmm,” Don groaned. “You’ve got all day to stop that.”After thoroughly washing his cock and foreskin, I made sure he was rinsed well. I knelt in the shower and sucked his cock into my mouth. His cock was still flaccid, and felt so good in my mouth. I played with his nuts as I inhaled his cock. I pulled his nuts to my mouth and licked them as his cock filled my mouth.“Mmm,” he moaned. “Nice.”He placed one hand on the shower wall and the other on the top of my head. He held my head in. )ANYTHING AT ALLA womanWith a penisCan beAnything at allSTAID ROSESStaid roses,Petals pink and softAs vaginal walls,Droop inside their vaseOn the gleaming tabletopBeside the silverware,A sight which, reminding meOf their inevitable decay,Does not please me as muchAs it tends to dismay.A cunt is not a flower;It is not muchOf anything at all,But the metaphor,Once its sprouts its wings,Ascends to wheel and soar.An open mouthIs indecorousDuring intercourse,Even among acrobats,And dangerous. There is confusion here. Those s**ttered moralists reproved all excesses of the senses indiscriminately, without the existence, for them, of a difference between the debauch of the bed and that of the table. He who, today, at a restaurant in Paris, orders with impunity a six-louis dinner for himself alone, would have been judged by them as guilty and no less so than another who would give a too intimate assignation in the middle of the street, being for that condemned by the existing laws to a.