Take me. LIke now, I want you. I want your intensity, your passion. Your rough, bad ass nature. I want to forget this world everything but you. More a...d more. I get so wet thinking about you, your smell, your body, the way you handle me, the way you touch me. I can picture you standing before me and for a small moment you smile. I step up to you, breathing you in and feeling the warmth of your skin. You kiss my neck, drawing my soul in and igniting the fire. Clothes fall off in a frenzy. Skin. She said she tweeked her back and needed it popped. She asked me if I could do it and I said sure so I put my arms around her standing behind her and started to pop her back. The first thing I noticed was her hair which was sweaty smelled wondeful. The second thing I noticed was she was so light and easy to pick up off the floor. Before I knew it I was sporting one hell of a boner as I popped her back. Damn I was embarrassed cause I knew she had to feel it. I'm lucky enough to have a. "Aren't you giving up?" Doug asked."Not just yet." She said as she gave him that look again.She was wearing a long batik skirt and a gold top with pearl buttons down the front. The neckline was deep enough so that I could see her black lace bra when she bent over to get her bag. She turned and walked into the Public Bar and went over to Sharon. She whispered into Sharon's ear and they both looked around the bar and had a laugh. Julie asked the barman for some change and turned towards Sharon so. The donkeys cock was pointing straight forward now and occasionally would twitch and spring up and hit his underbelly. The scariest part of that thing was the head, it reminded me of the flared end of a bat where you hold on to it. It flared out and had a hole in the center that was occasionally spewing out small spurts of pre-cum.The oriental girl left her toy, that giant twitching cock, stood up, got into position and laid down on the netting on the bench, the stage hand on cue from her,.