As for me, I was practically climbing the walls with anticipation. He stood up and we moved to my bed, where I fell on it splayed out naked waiting fo... this special moment to begin. I was both apprehensive and eager. But instead of mounting me, he went “down” on me. I was startled, but the experience of the first man’s lips and tongue kissing and licking my clitoris and labia folds was, nevertheless, divine. “My god,” I thought, “this man is as good as anyone I have ever had!” Later, I decided. ”I was trying to listen covertly. His father wasn’t happy but, short of leaving to get booze, there was nothing he could do. Mister Moore came over to me. “Brad, this is your doing. I don’t like it.”I said, “Mister Moore, I understand your position but I am ‘not’ sympathetic.” I stopped talking and waited for any response he might make.He said, “My wife and I enjoy a drink or two and shouldn’t be denied because of some young person’s sensibilities.”I said, “Mister Moore, there were two reasons. He'd never try anything as dishonorable as a surprise attack.Saitou (thinking): He saw right through me.(In the village. Eiji picks up his brother's sword.)Misao: Wait a minute! Where do you think you're going with that thing?Eiji: Shishio's inn. For revenge.Misao: What? You'll never make it.Eiji: Whether I can or not is not that problem! It's whether I do or don't! I'm already alone. My life means nothing to me.Misao: Wait!Eiji: What? If you're just trying to get in my way--Misao: Idiot.. “Oh Irene, I’m soo wet in my slit, can you see it? Soooo fuckin’ horny,” she panted. Grace turned around and moved to the front of the bench, about a meter away from the edge. She spread her legs impossibly wide and leaned backwards, supporting herself with one arm. She began to frantically masturbate, rubbing her clit and opening her slit right in front of Irene’s camera. The lens made her incredibly horny. “Look at me Irene. Look at me. All of you look at me fingering myself. Look in between.