She just moaned, clearly enjoying herself, refusing to stand back up. We were on a sidewalk, partly hidden from the street lights by the corner of a d...or entrance. I knew I wasn't going to hold on much longer at this pace and I didn't want to end it like this. With all the strength I could muster, I pulled my cock out of her mouth, lifted her up, pulling her lips to mine, letting our tongues return to their love dance, sharing the salt of my precum in her mouth. We made a few steps back until. "Good!" applauded Angel. "You're getting there Nina. But you are going to have to keep practicing. You moves have to immediate, automatic. In a real fight you won't have time to stop and think. You'll have to react." Angel," the girl replied hesitantly, "What exactly is the purpose of this? Sword-fighting I mean. It's great exercise but why do we need it?"Angel shook his head and then relented. Crossing to Nina he took her chin in his hand and tilted her head up until their eyes met. "For ages. " I guess I'm still rattled at how easily Louise killed that Indian this morning. It bothers me that the first use of what I am teaching led to a killing."Elizabeth became annoyed at me, "Would you have rather had the Indian live and Louise die? You're just being silly now! Like you said she's just doing as she was trained, and by you, to do when she was attacked."When she spoke like that I felt that I was overreacting to the events. It was just, I didn't know. Something about this whole thing. Wendy sighed with happiness and love for both of us. We all relaxed on the bed. I was resting up for Beth. She had earned her reward from Daddy. Oddly enough we cuddled and watched a romantic comedy on their TV. Funny. We spent about two hours just relaxing. Then I kissed Beth and asked her, "Sweet Beth, do you want Daddy to fuck you now?" "Yes, please Daddy Peter. Fuck me please. But I want it different tonight please. I need some ass action. Wendy fucks me there with her strap on, but I want.