With my feet behind my neck and my head tilted slightly forward, I could see my own landscape, my pubic mound, even my cleft, in full detail. He didn’t let me lick it a little first to get used to it. His hands were calloused and streeler, using this clue I assumed he was a worker, but I didn’t feel anything distinctive about the nose poked in my anus, I still didn’t have a specific guess. “Is it good?…” asked, always like to get my approval. Whereas tonight he could have speared me with it goodly. Dropping my head on the pillow, I spread my legs as wide as I could for that large shadow to fit. I remembered what he wanted, I reached out my slim arms and grasped his thick neck and pulled myself to him like climbing a tree. Standing on my knees in the middle of the bed, I pulled my nightie up by grabbing the hem and lifting it up. Or I could stop him, take his battering ram from his hand
