Damn!" He shook his head in disbelief. "I thought I was gonnablow my load right there when I saw you! Is it uncomfortable?"She twirled, showing him... her entire body. "A little, but I coulddefinitely get used to it! This whole bondage skin-thing..." She camein close to him. "It's got me so turned on right now. It's like...being both free and constrained at the same time. I'm being squeezed inon all sides, but I can still move and talk. It's got all the best partsof my disguise and BDSM. Why I remember when the old British Airways took the Union Flag off the tails of their planes - was it '98 or '99 - and no self respecting Brit would fly with 'em anymore. Of course once they discovered how good the others were they didn't go back either. If there was one thing the Froggies did well it was self promotion, wouldn't have found them doing that sort of thing! Excreta torum cerebrum vincit an' all that." Not having the benefit of a classical education, what does that mean?" asked. They just knew. They called me a sissy and a fag andlaughed when I found myself unable to compete in any playgroundactivities, except for four square. In case you don't know, four squareinvolves standing in a square, catching a ball bounced to you from theneighboring square, and sending it on to the next square. The lineup wasusually me, a boy born with a crooked spine, another boy with sicklecell anemia, and a bunch of girls. Maybe that's how the teasing began.Anyway, I want to fast-forward. That he would just stick his dick right in her ass and not even give her a say about it. At the very least, if he could just lick her anus… Jeff kissed just inside the crack of his sister’s ass, his hand stroking his cock, unable to help himself. He let go of his dick so he could spread her ass, revealing her tight little hole to him. He began to slowly slide his tongue up and down the crack of her bum, up the skin above her pussy, around the rim of her asshole, and on up to the top of her.