I have to admit, it turned me on.He was breathing heavy just from having his underwear pulled down. I smiled to myself. "This will be easy," I though....I sat down on his leg, very conscious that he would be feeling my pussy through my panties pressing up against the top of his thigh. I took a lot of pleasure in watching his cock pulse and his balls tighten up when I sat on him."Oh... yessss...." He half-moaned.The little creep was having the time of his life.I grabbed his cock, just a little. (In this essay, I am restricting my observations to heterosexual analintercourse, but many, if not all, of my thoughts could equally wellrefer to any type of sexual activity with any type of participants,male, female, or shemale.)It is only after the fact that I muse upon my motives for choosing thisimage over that, asking myself what prompted my decision. A number ofconsiderations appear to have occurred at the moment of my selection,which I have since made conscious criteria for selecting. "We can remain here if you need a hand," Amelia told her after looking at her twin."Yes, that would be good," Saraid agreed. We broke up shortly after that and were in bed after a bit of studying. We had been rather remiss in that lately.In the morning following chores and breakfast, Seamus met with his relatives before I transferred us and our horses to an area just outside of view from Fort Washington. We studied the fort for a time."It's definitely larger than Mount Sterling," Seamus said. "Go to sleep Danny; I'm not interested in getting you any drunker!"She then went over to her the minibar to pour herself another gin andtonic, cursing at Danny under her breath.Jermain stuck his pistol in Danny's face."One more word mother-fucker and I'll blow your brains out!" he said.Danny stopped yelling and sat morosely on the edge of the bed groggywith the effects of the booze and drugs.Meanwhile Ronnie was thinking to himself that maybe he could turn thesituation around to their.