It felt twice as good as before! I spread my cheeks for them, like a horny little slut, and they began to lap my cunt AND MY ASS-HOLE! I stayed that w...y, with my ass presented to them, as they licked my cunt, my ass-checks, my ass-hole, my thighs... It felt so good! They loved my ass, and even tried to get their tongues up into my shitter! I had only had my ass-hole licked one time, I loved it, but it felt nothing like this! I felt another little orgasm building, when suddenly; I felt a weight. They're not in Meiji Tokyo any more. They're fighting in Kyoto of the Bakumatsu. No matter how much you call, your voice can't reach them. Only someone who survived the violence of the Bakumatsu and tasted the shaking of Kyoto could stop this fight--(A carriage races through the streets, knocking Tsubame back.)Tae: Tsubame, are you all right?Tsubame: Ye--yes.Tae: Such a big carriages shouldn't ride through town like that. I don't know who this rich man is, but he must be in a hurry.Inside the. Undoubtedly he is now happier as a shade in the great presence of all of the other holy Caesars and doing the Divine Julius the honor of offering to be his butt-boy in the heavens.Again, I am grateful to you for your efforts on my behalf back in Roma and in full payment of this considerable debt to you I shall relate that story I have kept secret in my heart to which you have so often previously requested some details of — offering to you a true confession that even I have once made worship. "Jake. You can't expect her to do that. You work together and it's against regs." Jake looked suitably disappointed. "Why don't you try another dare?" Kelle brightened. She started breathing again. Jake thought for a minute, and then he smiled. "I dare you to spend one hour at Mayhem Crossing." Kelle turned cold. Mayhem Crossing was a local biker bar. It was out of their jurisdiction, so they never had to respond to calls from it, but she had been there once with a couple of friends. It had a.