Where were we going? As we walked, the rain fell upon her dress and it clad to her body. My God, what a beautiful body it was. A pert and cute set of ...reasts, graciously curved buttocks, and a feminine form that could rival the statues of Ancient Rome. What sculptor carved her, and from what stone of the earth itself I thought. She looked at my eyes with that smile, no make up ran, for none had been needed for her. She was beautiful as God Himself created her. She took me up a paved walkway. What an arse it is, fucking yummie! I begin to push the night stick in her ass and it slides in easily, she groans as it goes in deeper and deeper. As I work it in and out she struggles but I can’t wait any longer cos her ass is fucking gorgeous. I drag out the night stick and shove my cock straight in. She feels the contrast between the cold steel and my hot cock which is now banging, thrusting, slipping and sliding in and out of her tight arse. I grab hold of the handcuffs around her wrists. Unfortunately, since you're not Makers it would be taken as a declaration of war against all of us. Vessels are our kind's most precious possessions." I suggest you try to kill Michael instead," Melissa said. "He'll probably only kill you and your boss. If you kill Karen, he's going to get destructive." He's very good with shields, not so much with blasting so you might get a few shots in," Angela said. "His preference for defense is surprising." Why?" Laura asked."I would think a boy with that. I like having sex, and my wife really doesn't. She says she just has no sex drive and just does it once in a while so I can have it. I have so much sexual tension built up in me, I could explode. The day went by as normal. I went to work, kids went to school, my wife most likely went to the gym then did what ever she does during the day. Then after work I go to the gym and return home for supper. At the beginning of the week I train at night with martial arts.I have always enjoyed physical.