As u can watch, one time Daisy had warmed herself up with her nasty banter that babe turned into a crazed sex kitten or should I say, “Kitten-Kong?” This Babe just couldn’t appear to be to receive sufficiently penis! That Babe craved it as does a dude dying of thirst in the desert, wish a lengthy kewl glass of water. This Babe pummelled and abased me until I had been squashed into our celebrated IKEA bed. No IKEA robot could possibly simulate the castigation that Daisy Rock meted out on our ottoman that day. I’d say that it would be like dropping a big car, loaded with luggage, on the bed from fifty feet up! There was no stopping our Daisy from her wantonness and it is a wonder that I, Jim Slide, am still alive to tell the tale. So, while, you’re pawing u way throughout the scene, spare a thought for I, who have to perform far beyond what is duty tied and I do it entirely for u, my brethren!! he-he