There is a spirit of adventure in the practice of sex today--a reachingout for new sensual experiences of every kind and unabashed readiness toshare t...e fruits of those experiments and spread the joyful word to thehesitant, still-puritanical masses.I had surprisingly little difficulty in finding a variety of people ofall ages and both sexes who quite willingly "told all" about theirbestial habits for this book. I have compiled from the resulting tapedconversations the case reports in the. She was startled at first and didn't know what to think but I reassured her that it was ok. After the initial shock was gone and she realized that it was me she hugged me closer to the boob I was kissing and licking on. I then switched to her other boob and kissed it but I used my hand on the other one to pinch her nipple. She started writhing beside me and begging me to fuck her but I wanted to taste her pussy first. I kissed my way down from her tits to her pussy and this is when I noticed. ‘I knew you were lying!’ the man screamed, his voice full of accusation. ‘I’m not a Baasu!’ Sarah said loudly with a very uneven voice as she tried to stand up. ‘Liar!’ ‘She’s not a liar,’ Willem said more calmly than he felt. ‘She is a chef, and she is a Cassian. In fact,’ Willem started. ‘I think that you would like to meet her friends. Sarah – can you find something to tie his hands with?’ Sarah looked around, spotted a strip of blue tarp a few feet away and picked it up. She brought it. Usne sab bat suni humne daru bhi pi sath mein. Bohut der humlog bate kar rahe the is bare mein. Usne mujhse pucha, “Kya tujhe lagta hai teri mummy tere papa ke alawa apni tange kahin kholti hai?”Maine kaha, “Nahi, maine kabhi nahi dekha hai. Kaisi bate kar raha hai tu? Meri mummy aisi nahi hai.”Mere dost ne kaha, “Dekh Naveen main teri mummy ke bare mein kuch galat nahi kah raha hu. Tu ye mat samajh ki maine unke bare mein kuch galat kaha hai. Main bas ye puch raha hu ki jab tune kabhi ye sab.