A bottle of poppers appeared at my nostril and again I took a deep draw without any coaxing. As the fumes wrapped their now-familiar tendrils around m... booze-soaked brain, I felt my jaws opening - fuck, they might've even unhinged - and his cock slid in like it belonged there. Like it found its home. Fuck if it seemed to fit just right."Omigod, Jonah!" he exclaimed as he arched his back and pushed in even further. "You weren't k**ding! He's a natural!"A natural?! I wanted to feel ashamed and. )Yumi: Lord Shishio, what did you mean, prodigy?Shishio: It's his nickname. He has a natural talent for the sword.Yumi: But isn't Battousai the same way?Shishio: In a way. But because of Soujirou's experiences as a child, all of the four emotions other than amusement have been suppressed. Without joy, he has no fighting ki; without anger, he has no killing ki. The finest swordsman couldn't read the ki of Soujirou's attack. For instance, Saitou was going to attack me, but he couldn't read. I turned her around to face me, so I could look into her lust-filled eyes and lavish my tongue upon her heaving breasts. She bucked into me, grinding her hips down into mine. I began lifting her up and down along my shaft, slowly at first, watching her breasts lurch up and slap down wetly. I pulled her close to me, her tits mushrooming against my chest, her nipples little pink bullets digging into my chest. I could her shaky breathing in my ear, as she the tickle at the back of her throat. I jerked my tongue back into my mouth and kissed her asshole until I thought my lips would fall off.“Clean? You’re sure my ass is clean?”“Yes Mistress Natasha. Your ass is clean.”“Make sure it’s clean. Be a good girl and lick mommy’s ass!”Lick mommy’s ass! Don’t cum! DON’T CUM!!I did as commanded. I truly could not resist. I slowly licked her asshole, lapped it lick a dog lapping water. I foolishly poked her opening with the tip of my tongue. She slapped my cock several times. I could.