Your mouth, cunt and rectum were lined with the softest of red velvet, your lips were made from the whitest of vellum, your pussy was given a soft kid...leather opening, your arsehole was made from rings of chamois designed to stretch and fit snugly and the carpenters contrived a series of channels within your body to allow fluids to drain away. On the Gilly Den’s maiden voyage the retired Admiral had taken you to a small Polynesian island he’d visited before (when in His Majesty’s Naval Service). Look what we have there. The movie turned u on this much or what?Me – Ummm…Not really. But something else sure did.She was giving me a naughty smile and her hand was still on my bulge.She then got up from her sleeping position and sat facing me.Heenal- oh I see…I wonder what must have turned u onMe- I don’t think its too hard to guess what might have turned me on.She started playing with her bra straps and gave me a wicked smile.Heenal- acchaa…Let me figure out what turns u on then. She gave me. Let’s go listen to some music and hang out before you have to go home!”We walked, hand-in-hand, back to the house, where we listened to music, drank Cokes, and ate potato chips, before I headed back to West Monroe.August 6, 1982, West Monroe, Ohio“Want to hang out with us tonight?” Amelia asked when we met in the parking lot of the hardware store.“My friend Angie is coming to visit, remember?”“I do. Bring her along.”“What did you want to do?”Amelia smirked, “How about going to see The Last. Exhausted, I collapsed on top of her to regain my strength, I slid my cock out to find shit smeared on its head and along its length. Her anus was puffy and red, and there was a mixture of cum and lotion dribbling out. Normally that would gross me out, but my euphoric, perverted mind decided to slide my dick across her face and into her mouth one last time, as she unconsciously got her own shit in her mouth.At least a half hour passed by as I sat there zoned out, in a trance over what I had.