You know, so they can choose some tortures to do on her when she is on the cross. When she survives the jacket of course.--- Great my son and the rest...of my family already have some ideas, but we would love to hear her executioner suggestions. So, Leon, what you think would let the public crazy?--- I think they would love to see her been broken somehow, by bats or sticks or whatever--- For sure it can’t be missing on the list. My son suggests to impale her burnt pussy and putting weights on her. "I really want to hear this!"Ena continued to eye her tiredly for some moments before with a shake of her head decided to just let it go."Perhaps..." She began anew after an additional moment to gather her thoughts."There is just something buried deep within the female psyche which attempts to place a claim on her mate."There was a tinge of sadness to her projected voice as she and Ryoko observed the scene continuing on the beach a few feet away."But as it has been said 'kisses are not. We exploded in a rolling frenzy of orgasms.An adventure once started must run its course. We had six months together. For me every day was a learning experience and every night was a loving experience. Even during our monthlies which somehow happened on the same three days. She taught me how to please her. She was a very good teacher. I learned how to make it last and last and last. We would take each other so close and ease off to let it build. When we climaxed it was like the entire world. I wanted to live inside there, and for the next half hour or so I did. It was the slowest, most luxuriant fuck I ever experienced. She kept moving, but always very slowly. When eyes shut we could feel every nuance. When eyes opened we could see the love and appreciation in each other's eyes."Ready?' she finally asked. I nodded. She bounced hard and I lifted against her bounce. Seconds later, as quick to completion as I thought the first fuck would have gone, she came. The shivering, milking.