.It's always been my opinion that ANYBODY can write about things they love. Some do a better job than others, but anybody's mind can remember details ...bout their kids first ball game, IF they're passionate about that kid's sports activity. They can remember their wedding day, vacations with friends, the tragedy of losing a loved one, or millions of other scenarios. If you can remember it, or if you can IMAGINE it, you can write it. What's amazing to me is how many people (women especially). I wanted 2 feel his killer cock in my ass so fucking bad, as i lay down on my back & looked up at him. his fat cock was twitching & there was a ribbon of pre-cum hanging off the purple, swollen head. i pulled my legs high & wide, exposing my puckered anus 2 him & he bent 4ward & touched his hot tongue 2 my asshole, then started circling the opening with it. he pressed his tongue harder 2 me & it slipped inside my horny, willing ass. as he worked his tongue in & out of me, the stubble on his. Swallow it all. Get every last drop you can. When I’m done, I will dismiss you. Simply push you off my cock and the sofa. I will not say a word to you. You have done what was required for now and now you will say, “Thank you, Master”, and go to the kitchen to wait for me. At half time, I will come for you. You know when it is, so you need to be ready. Your pussy needs to be hot, and wet, and swollen, waiting for me. Stand at the counter, your back to me, and brace yourself with your hands. I am. 'Khala, this Sahebji. I told you about him. I hope you don't mind. I've invited him to join our party, ' Shazia said.'Not at all, ' khala said graciously, 'please sit down.''Sahebji, you've met my cousin Nusrat already this morning and that is Saira, Nusrat's best friend, ' Shazia said.'May I present this rose to the most beautiful lady in Khatmandu, ' I said offering the rose to khala.'You flatterer, ' Khala said blushing.'Why only in Khatmandu? Why not in the whole of Nepal?' Shazia.