"A better explanation than most, I suppose," she agreed, evenly. "We train the body with the disciplines of martial arts and the mind with weapons lor.... Most go far past that to master the skill of creating weapons, studying not only the product, but also the production. My name is Hanna and I seek balance though weapons mastery, although many seek it in other ways."One of the nearby contestants chuckled."Hey, guys, guess what?" he said derisively. "We have the honor of fighting a weapons. The roles reversed, the control now in my hands, I slowly fed my cock into her eager pussy, savoring the visual image as her pink lips grasped the shaft of my cock, eagerly devouring it. She groaned again, “Oh god,” as I forced myself in and slowly began to fuck her, building a rhythm, enjoying the view of her creamy juices glistening on my shaft, hitting her harder and deeper with each thrust, watching her black lase encased tits sway sexily, her sexy eyes delirious and her luscious mouth. I had two sisters, but they’re my sisters ... and were nothing special to me. Kinda cute! I also had an older brother, but this isn’t about any of them.The first time I met a girl whom I thought was pretty, it was the initial night that I went to Cotillion. Yeah, that’s where I got the idea for writing about ‘Charles, Claire & Kalista.’It was 1964, and I was eight years old. The Cotillion was happening in the Knights of Columbus’s hall in our town on Tuesday nights. Two weeks after school was. I decided to go ahead and fuck Amanda and pulled out the dildo and put it in her mouth to suck off her juices as I looked back to see my wife down on her knees sucking Jerry. Lucky him, I know how good she is. I put my cock right up along her pussy lips and, with my fingers, pressed the shaft down on her labia and begin stroking it back and forth along her wet pussy lips without entering her. I rocked back and forth on the pussy lips for several minutes, then pulled back a bit more and, when I.