..' 'Yeah? Like what?' Monique took a deep breath and began to list what she called masturbation. 'Getting friendly with myself, petting the pussy, ma...ing myself purr, giving myself a breast examination, gettin a rub down, & checking a leaky faucet. That last one my friend told me.' 'Well, i just like to call it playing with the pussy, them new ones... i guess im too old to keep up...' Monique chuckled and took another deep breath. 'Whats wrong Mo?' Todd heard her take a long sigh and became. ' 'Rus' is believed to come from the Gothic word for 'red, ' but there is ongoing debate on the subject.The word 'Viking ' was rarely used by the old Scandinavians and its derivation is also controversial. Rather, Scandinavian adventurers were more likely to identify themselves by clan, familial associations or larger political divisions. Clans grouped themselves around strong leaders or by linguistic ties and formed a people, the Svea, the Dane, the Flemming and the Norseman.In the remote. Amused by this I pushed my tongue out parting her pretty pink lips before lunding on her clit. She gasped heavily like an enormous relief had been lifted from her shoulders. Using my tongue I lapped her clit from top to buttom and her legs began to shiver either side of my head. She was so wet and she tasted sweet. My tongue beagn to ache and so I withdrew and leaned back allowing my dick to stand upright once again. I stroked it back to full height as I looked at her up and down. Her. He didn't apologize.He showed no signs of guilt or remorse.He smiled.He acted casual.He asked, "Do you want to come over here and join Megan?"I couldn't believe his audacity.Yet his constantly growing control over me sexually and the increasingly greater power I had always given him should have made it no surprise. A threesome with another girl was the obvious next step. I had become his slut and he was treating me as such.But for me this was the final straw. He had broken my cameltoe, so to.