I would have had sex with her just about anytime over the years but has weird as it seems I didn't want to initiate something and be rejected.Despite ...he special connection I felt existed I still didn't want to be exposed or embarrassed by a rejection nor did I want such to crush my belief. I would rather live with the belief I had than to prove beyond a doubt that it didn't exist. It wouldn't diminish the love I had for her but every now and then I needed to be much closer to her and. He thrust out his right hand to block. I shattered his hand and drove my weapon into his hard skull. His head snapped back, a dent above his brow. He shook his head as I drew back again.“YOU HURT HER!”I slammed my club into his head, tearing the skin and exposing bone. Blood spilled red from it.“RAPED HER!”I slammed my club down into his head. Blood spurted. The only color I saw.“BRUTALIZED HER!”I felt the satisfying impact shiver up the club as I crushed the end into his face.He wheezed and. Then he told the bum to continue. The bum swung again hitting the same tit. She cried out again to stop it hurt and covered hit tit with her hand. The old bum told her, "We made a bet that you would climax if your tits were hit with the stick, now we want to see if it will work, besides look how nice it made your nipple pop out."She looked down and yes her nipple was popped out, it was puffy and red and hurt like hell. She kept her hands over her tits and just looked that them. "I thought you. Don’t want you getting security called on us.” Taylor turned on her i-pod with similar music from the bar they had been to. There was no turning back at this point. The girls approached each other. Jessica handed her red dildo to Taylor who griped it like a dagger. They touched and began to sway with the music. Jessica slowly leaned in and kissed Taylor. The girls knew each other like no others. Nineteen years of secrets and discussions of sex made them perfect to lovers for each other. They.