This relaxes her and you push the second bead, larger now, into her ass. Two beads are in and can support themselves now. You leave the beads mounted ...n her ass like a flag pole, her ass still sticking straight up in the air, her head off to the side resting on top of her arms flat on the bed. You rub her ass as you lie down next to her and give her a kiss. ‘You look so sexy, you have a gorgeous ass,’ you compliment her. Your tongues probe each other. While you kiss, you stretch up to reach. Conquer. Imagine smashing them into dust and drinking their blood." Like rugby players," I said.He laughed."Yeah, or ice hockey players. That's what anal sex is like. It's like owning a person body and soul so much that you're eating them."I blinked."Really?" Yeah." Holy shit," I said.He shrugged. "Yeah, and it's even more than that. Ass muscles can squeeze tighter, so it's more intense. And, you know, I just crave it. Like when you're starving you might crave meat, or vegetables. When you're. ”They do things different in Asia, and this is how I became “Sex Sensei” to my eighteen year old cousin-in-law. Petite, even by Asian standards, she stood about 150-CM and weighed under 50-KG. Jing ranked amongst the hotties in our sub division, if not the entire village, and the peasants could smell it. The last thing I would accept was her marrying some rickshaw driver and living in a bamboo hut as a c***d bearer. She deserved better and if that meant me fucking her, of course I would take. "You're really pretty, Mom. You know that?" he said."Why, thank you honey. It's nice to hear you say so. But, if it's a date, you shouldn't call me Mom. You can use my name, just like any date would." Okay, I'll try. Thank you for the lovely date, uh, Julia." It sounded strange coming from his mouth, but somehow it was a release also, a freedom from the constraints of the normal mother-son relationship. He swirled her name around on his tongue as he repeated it, and listened to it reverberate.