The guy fetched me a right uppercut that send me flying across the room, and the thing was over long before I got to my feet again. But I didn’t arg...e. He had won fair and square, and I admitted defeat, with a smile.You get the picture though? Hurt me, and I will smile and politely ask for more.It had all started because my dad used to beat us all up. The others would run off and cry, but not me. I would be stupid and stand up to him. All that did, was get me another beating, but there was no. His eyes then moved to his dick. I follow them and he is pointing the head of dick right at my face. I don’t even hesitate and I licked it a few times and then took it into my mouth. It has been years since I sucked a cock and I take to it like a long lost friend. I know I am not the first to suck his dick, but I want to be the best. I bob on it and try to take all of the 6” I guess it is. It’s about the size of his father’s, and I could take him—though not sure I ever did in the front seat of. No matter how fast you are, you can't move with that leg.Kenshin: It only grazed me. Don't celebrate every little thing.Raijuuta: Ridiculous. You can show off but you can't fight back. Whereas I, using the Tobi Izuna, am a different story.Kenshin: The Tobi Izuna... I cannot use such a technique.Raijuuta: I control the space of the battleground! (ready for another blow) Victory is mine!!Kenshin (roaring back): But outside of that space, I still have my chance! Hiten Mitsurugi Battoujutsu!!. Her clothing was not particularly stylish — a blouse and a short skirt. Her shoes were not new, and had heels about 2 inches high. She played around, pointing her feet upwards for a while, tweaking stray hairs back where they belonged, and adjusting the comb. She let one hand fall as if accidentally onto her lap, where the fingers ended up between her knees: after a moment or two, I noticed she was lightly caressing the inside of one leg, and allowing the other to fall open slightly.We had.