As he started to cum she slowly pulled the anal beads from his ass. With him shooting his wad and her pulling the beads he soon was screaming as he ha... never felt such an erotic fuck. She was almost ready to move him to her bed but first she had to bind his cock. She wrapped the cock in a ribbon that on the outside was rough so when his cock entered her she would feel the roughness and give her the best fuck imaginable. She kissed him shoving her tongue deep in his mouth to arouse him. ‘Want. One must not smell a rose to imagine his fragrant scent. One must not hear the sound of traffic in a city to listen to how it is perceived in your mind. One must not be in front of a beautiful sunset to remember what it looks like. One must not taste a piece of sweet fruit to recall the flavor on the tongue. You see the mind is so powerful, and you can store and recall memories as you see fit."Now I mentioned 4 of the 5 senses. What about touch? Can you recall the feel of a soft pillow if it. It was on an estate ... but it's nicer here! Where do you live, Aimie?" Not far ... Gordon Street. Where are you?" Russell Street." This made Aimie smile." ... Eeh, Bobby! That's reet near us! We go past your road in't mornings!"Well, to cut a long story short, Aimie and me became firm friends, as did our mothers, who were both Londoners; and Aimie's mum, Mary Cartwright, helped my mum, Tricia Clements and my family to settle into our new surroundings. Later, when me and Aimie were both 11, we. Lap it like a hungry ass licking fuckpig. That's it make those grunting retching noises. You like my ass bitch? Do you like licking my nasty ass like a whore? That's it bitch harder!"An's cunt was wet and dripping. She wanted Carl's cock to fuck her brains out. She wanted to be used and abused and fucked like a slut. She wanted to feel like a bitch in heat who is fucked, ravaged, plundered, drilled and rammed senseless by this horny a****l whose ass she was licking. She wanted to drip of cunt.