His wife’s hips hunched once, then again. Each time she dragged her pussy on Jasmine’s tongue and mouth.“That’s it, Ali, fuck her mouth with y...ur pussy!” Atharva ordered her and his wife’s hips began undulating erotically as she ground her gash on the Oriental’s face, covering her chin, mouth and nose with her juice’s and Jasmine’s spit.Yadav began screwing Jasmine’s hole in time with his wife’s movements; nice long, slow penetrations up to his balls. His hands squeezed the Asian’s tits. I understand that for you, who has vowed in your heart never to kill again, this would be violating a promise. but only you can destroy Aoshi as he is now. Only you can destroy one who has given all to violence. The only peace in violence is death. Finishing him will be his only salvation... (Memories flash before Misao's eyes; her pulse sounds louder and louder in her ears.)Misao (thinking): My heartbeat won't slow down. I can't move. My mind should be made up. I should be fine. But--Himura.... ‘Are you thinking of sleeping with me?’ ‘Shall we say intending?’ Ash now looked nervous. ‘But you’re only twenty?’ ‘Bullshit. I’m much older. I turned twenty-one six weeks ago and don’t worry, mom won’t kill or even maim you. She really likes you although in romantic context I think her mind was fixed on you and Vicky. Did you shaft Vicky?’ ‘That’s not something I ought to discuss.’ ‘Come on, loosen up.’ ‘Well we did get together one night.’ ‘I bet she wasn’t any good. She says she doesn’t. The dorm did not have air conditioning. I was wearing shorts and did not have a top on. She was wearing a modest tank top that showed off her awesome breasts and shorts that showed off her awesome legs. We were talking as we normally did and the TV was on. In the process of packing I was taking clothes out of a laundry basket. I got to a new pair of string biking stripped underwear that I had purchased. I showed them to her and said, "Hey I could pack wearing these". She smiled and kind of blew.