But BOB was going for quality, not comfort.Ultimately, she would find her comfort when she got her climax. And that iswhat he was going to assureR...2;a totally perfect and complete rectal orgasm,that wrenched her entire body. With that, he thrust forward viscously, buryinghis huge erection in the tight, rubbery confines of the little 5′ brunette’sbottom. She had earlier asked him to penetrate her anally, without letting upwhen she told him to stop. “Oh GOD.”. He had become a radical pacifist.One was a middle aged Air Force analyst, a Master Sergeant by the name of Tim, who had been working on recon photos in Korea, when he snapped and tried to throw several large metal file cabinets and his Korean associate out a window that didn't exist. He was so heavily sedated and drugged with anti-depressants that he made a dead turtle with two broken legs look speedy. He'd been diagnosed with an unbalanced brain chemistry leading to manic behavior. The doctors. Lower her panties went,a murmur from the audience as her slit was finally revealed, Miguel lettingthem slide all the way down until they got hung up in her garter belt. A snipand the silky garment fell to the floor, a small knife cutting the sides. "Now spread your legs real wide. Show everyone your sweet pussy." His handsheld her hips as she let her legs shuffle wider, Miguel whispering in her ear, "more" eachtime until he was satisfied, her legs now at least three feet apart. His hand. However, nothing was too good for my sweet Sara. I would crawl to China and back to make her happy. She was after all, the light of my world! What, Sara said. What are you thinking about? She asked. Nothin, I replied sheepishly and tried to not catch her eyes. Oh, sweetie, I dont think you understand what I mean. Im not implying that we have to go to a bunch of doctors and get the procedure done. Im thinking that we just do this all very naturally, Sara said very lovingly. A wide grin appeared.