Ranma walking behind Akane now headed home, "Look Akane, it's no different then when our father’s cooked Nabiki" He said walking up to her so they w...re now standing side by side and walking down the street, "I guess your right Ranma, but I can't see a girl really wanting to be cooked like a piece of meat" She said with a shudder, "You've never thought about being spit roasted?, or oven roasted?, or slaughtered and butchered???" Ranma asked coyly, "Yes Ranma I have but not the way you think" She. I caught the eye of one of my friends at the peripheral of the dance floor. He read the situation: I wouldn’t be requiring a lift back. We passed out of the club’s entrance into the comparative chill of the night. ‘You came here alone?’ I was curious. ‘I have a few I chat with here… but yes.’ She partially answered. There was a pause in the conversation. I listened to the waves breaking softly on the beach – the club was but a road away from the shore. The air was still and the swell of the. "How will you conjugate 'to fellate' once you've finished, Miss Rye?"I popped the pink shaft out of my mouth. "I have fellated you."He rubbed my hair. "Very good. Of course, you haven't finished fellating me." Sorry, Mr. Sullivan."I savored the salty flavor, the warm feel of his dick, and they way it throbbed beneath my fist as I stroked the base. My little pussy soaked through the crotch of my panties as I rubbed my fingers through my panties, pushing into my slit and brushing my hard clit. I massaged her pussy over the panty and her moans got further louder. I stopped and asked if she was sure she wants me to go further? She kissed my lips and said first let me go further. I got an idea what she was saying; She took my t-shirt and jeans off, tossed my boxers off and held my dick in her hands. She stroked it while kissing me simultaneously. I asked whether she was going to suck it or not?Naughtily she said – no, and said yes only if you promise me a good long love session. I.