As you've already seen, Scarlett looked very sexy indeed in her giant fishnets, micro mini and heels and she was up for some good hard screwing, as would befit a lass from Newcastle. So we continued until the big moment, when Scarlett announced, "Eh lad are youse ready to fist me?" I closed my eyes in trepidation as she rolled up me sleeve and slowly proceeded to squeeze my hand in its totality into her sodden hole. Now I know what it must be like being a gynaecologist! It certainly was a strange experience for me and it appeared that Scarlett loved the sensation, so I went along with it, but was rather pleased to get back to the, "How's yer father", which is a bit more up my street to be honest. I tend to leave all this fetishy stuff to all those Merchant Bankers and High Court judges, who like wearing rubber shorts and having oranges stuffed in their mouthes. No, not your Jim Slip, you need never fear that I will tread the slippery boards of gross perversity and I say to the agents of Satan that peddle such filth, "NONE SHALL PASS UNTO JIMSLIP.COM NOW CAST YE BACK INTO THE FIRES OF HELL !
