.I doubt she would have got it otherwise.She was finger fucking me in a jaggy irregular way, testing my limits, as her third finger joined the party i... my squelch. “You like it a bit rough don’t you honey” she inquired unnecessarily.I was moaning gratefully as my pussy was being basically consensually assaulted.Still riding cock like a pro she managed to yank my skirt and panties off and get me too willingly pressing my pussy into her face. Directly into her face where she could enjoy all of. A façade? Jean looked closer. Opened her eyes. There was a Chi dagger buried in the boy’s chest, it’s maroon poison seeping out and being drained by the woman’s mouth. But in exchange ... there was a flow of a more sinister darkness out of the woman and into the boy, spreading upwards through his penis throughout the rest of his body. Corruption.Jean rubbed her thighs together. What was worse – the poison or the corruption? Short term versus long term. How strong was this Dragon?‘She’s. I met Jane who introduced me to the lesbian lifestyle. During my first night with Jane I learned I was bisexual. Jane had asked me to dance and I danced tentatively with her at first, but to make a long story short, I wound up sharing her bed with her that night. Jane and I have been lovers going on three years now. I am still married to my husband and he understands that I am going to spend one or two nights a week at Jane’s house but I love them both and they understand that. One day Jane and. " I've always wanted to hear it."She led me into the kitchen where we sat and talked over a coffee, she wanted to know everything about me, everything that had happened to me that she wouldn't have read in the papers. I told her about all my foster parents, how they'd all despaired of me and of how I'd always refused to call any of them "mum" or "dad." It must have been awful for you Tommy." It was mostly my own doing mum and it can't have been a picnic for you either." Well it wasn't, but.