He held no sense of honor, no sense of moral justice. Not law, convention, morality, family, station in life, protected her. Nothing whatever stood ...etween his intentions and her virtue. She felt her terror sap her strength. She felt as though she might collapse upon the deck. She opened her eyes, to look at him again. She saw the dagger in his hand. He stood looking at her, tapping the dagger lightly against his leg. He took a step towards her, walked around her. She. He continued to assault my clit with his lips and tongue. He kept the pressure on and I felt myself losing it. Each trembler of orgasm took more out of me. Pleasure so high it hurt. I tried to push his head away, he resisted, forcing me to cum. I screamed, losing my breath as my body rose off the bed into his face. "Oh, God, oh God, oh God," was all I said before descending into a hazy fog of wracking, continual, unbearable pleasure. My Adonis did not stop but trailed his tongue up to my. ! How inscrutable are the ways of providence--for what great and mysterious purpose has it pleased heaven to abase the man once so elevated, and raise up him who was so abased?"Dantes' whole attention was riveted on a man who could thus forget his own misfortunes while occupying himself with the destinies of others."Yes, yes," continued he, "'Twill be the same as it was in England. After Charles I., Cromwell; after Cromwell, Charles II., and then James II., and then some son-in-law or relation,. I felt his cock stiffen and swell inside me and he thrust deeper making me wince. He was moaning over my own moans that he was coming, pinning me to the car. I tried my best to squeeze his cock, massage it with my pussy walls as he climaxed. He slid out and I did my best to slide off the bonnet gracefully before getting back into the passenger seat. He was still hard when he sat down and was massaging his cock. I took the initiative and bowed my head to it and he responded by meeting my lips.