I can't take it anymore, I stop spanking you and drop to my knees. I place my arms under your thighs and wrap them up to the small of your back. I b...ry my nose up the crack of your ass and start kissing your sweet pussy with passion. I am licking you from behind. I am tickling your asshole with my nose and licking your sweet juices, sucking your lips with big open mouth kisses. I am totally out of control. Soon your pussy is incredibly moist and you are moaning with passion. I am. It was such a versatile weapon, hard to deal with. Sven had talent. He had trained to fight, to use his natural grace and dexterity to his advantage. But the poison slowed him down more and more. I just had to wear him down.And kill him.His flushed face glistened with sweat. Rivulets poured down his neck to his leather jerkin. He swung his short sword before him, knocking back my chain. Each time, I redirected the swing, attacking him from a new direction, weakening him more and more.His left. ” “Colby…” “You want to talk about eyes that a person could get lost in?” She smiled slightly as she asked and he looked at her with a guarded expression. “I fell into your eyes the day that I met you…I fell into your eyes and I have never found my way out and I…I feel alive each time I see you smile or hear you laugh and I adore the way your hands feel on my body.” “Sweetheart…” “Those scars have been a part of you for a long time, and I know you hate them.” “You have no idea.” He sounded. When I was introduced to Jackie and Sam my first reaction -- my first thought about her -- was that she was married to the wrong man. It should have been me. Sam and my wife could have had each other for all I cared; I wanted Jackie.I had been infatuated with other women in the past, often imagining myself with them instead of Christine. My marriage had been flawed for years. Christine and I were not a good fit. We had married young, long before we knew enough about people to make a good.