For a second I was completely still as her tongue push against my hole and entered my ass. I groaned as she started to fuck my ass with her tongue. It...seemed to do something to me. It felt so good and at the same time so different.Maya slipped a hand under me, slipping two fingers back inside my pussy. She just let them rest inside me as she carried on tonguing my ass. The combination her fingers in my pussy and the anal stimulus seemed to induce another, more powerful orgasm. My body shook. Emma was strongly tempted to accept but didn't. Her own self loathing made it impossible. How could a repulsive slut like her marry someone like him, who was almost a saint?She decided that for Alexander's sake she must break off their relationship. He was a well known figure despite not courting publicity. His company was very large and at the cutting edge of some interesting new technologies. Being associated with a grubby little tramp like her was just what he didn't need!And there was. The man jumps to his feet causing the girl to smack her head into the bottom of the table, the man grabs the gun lying on the table and fires at me, I dodge the bullet and run at him, I grab the barrel of the gun and crush it before smacking the man in the side of the head with it, he falls to the floor unconscious.I lift up the table and move it away from the girl, “come on you’re safe now.” I tell her and extend a hand down to help her up, she takes my hand and I can’t help but notice how. Setting the box aside, she gently opened the cube, lifting off the top half. She extracted the contents, and sat it on the breakfast bar, stepping back to admire it. It was a piece of hand-blown, artisan glass. Rounded at the bottom, it split into two arms that spiraled upwards, intertwined. It was a flaming orange colour, with streaks of red, yellow, and blue swirling through the glass. It looked almost sexual, the way the two limbs twisted together, but that might have been my own warped.