She was ready as I slowly inserted myself where my tongue had previously been. That delicious sensation of being inside her almost shot me off too soo....I started slowly working him in and out as she grabbed my butt to get the rhythm she desired. When we synced she began massaging my back as I happily humped away kissing her lips, our tongues playing Twister.I tried thinking of anything not having to do with how good Claire felt to me. I struggled, her body against mine, her vaginal muscles. Despite that, I know they loved the pleasure that my body provided them, and the fact that they kept coming back led me to a deeper understanding of human actions. I guess you could say that my intuition developed, or perhaps I just became accepting, because even though I suffered heartache and sorrow over their ugly chants and cruel comments, I was a source of pleasure, their intensity and desire were given a welcome and warm reception, and in those moments they shared with me the things that. I now have a transit visa, along with accompanying entry and exit stamps, in my passport to a place I hope never to return to again in my life.The most memorable segment we traversed can only be described as the Murkwood brought to life. A curious way of describing a place more associated with not-life.Huge dark trees pressed against the edge of the Highway strip, their canopies actually reaching overhead to block out most of the sky. Thick with vines and creepers, you couldn't see a foot off. Well, she was little, but at twelve she was far from a 'little girl' emotionally. Physically she might never top Tina's height by very much and it would take quite a few of Carol's famous peach cobblers to ever get her over a hundred and ten pounds. No, it was Tony's reaction to her new daughter (temporarily by court order) that convinced her she should sail back home. Tony hadn't looked like this since Tammy died.Legally things had worked almost exactly like Scott Wainright had said. Once the.