I lowered my face to her butt hole and put my toungue there.she was moving like a cobra on the bed.I took her anus hole in to my mouth and started suc...ing it.I put my toungue deeply in to her hole taking her juices and tasting a very lovely anus smell taste.Lick lick lick was my obsession and i am fulfulling it with intense of greatness.I layed on the bed asked her to come on to my face.she could not refuse and she came on top of me as her butt hole is just few inches away from my mouth.I. Simon was clearly horny as hell as once the door clicked quitely shut he dropped straight to his knees and went to town. Almost all of Mark's cock was buried deep in his SImon's mouth as he forced Marks cock down his throught. Panting Mark was pushed up against the Toilet door as Simon worked his shaft. He occaisionaly came up for air, licking around the head as his hand worked up and down the shaft, twisting a little as it got to the base. Simon reached around behind Mark, slipping his hands. It is told from the perspective a Burmese maid working in the household of some long-forgotten English colonist, but the story must have been written by an Englishman. There is no way to tell if the story is fictional or if it is based upon something that actually happened. Regardless, I am sure that it will be on interest to you since you have always been a devotee of the cane. When I have time, I will transcribe more of the tales I found, and some of them are even more curious than the one I. " Ha! The only way to chase a Comanche away was at the wrong end of a bullet, so we knew that we were actually headed for a serious fight.There were 18 men in the detail, counting Lt. Simms, Sgt. Billy Brown, and me. I had my Winchester, but everybody else was armed with the single-shot Springfield cavalry carbine. That was a good rifle against another army, but the single-shot character was a problem when fighting Indians. Fortunately, everybody also had a Schofield .45 caliber revolver.As.