It should be obvious already that I loved her most of the three of them and could deny her nothing. That was the only anal session between us though a...d she wasn't even mad at me after, when she asked who's ass was better, hers or Pats, and my answer was Pats. She understood when I told her that knowing I was causing her such pain had removed all enjoyment from the act for me.Raquel and I had vaginal sex only when we could be sure of plenty of time alone, though we had mutual oral sex several. The strongest level was that of the female giving orders, most likely Queen Bitch. She raised her weapon and fired off several noiseless shots through the wall. The shadow rounds ignored annoying obstacles such as non-magical body armor, protective cover and even walls. She dropped guard after guard as the female ran out brandishing her enhanced German zip gun. Ladybug knew she would have to move. Instead of the overweight crossing dressing black female in a flower print dress a young. I’d just destroyed a priceless memento of my old life, and all it took to console me was a cheap pat on the head. This was nuts. Lost and groundless, I felt like I was losing my mind. Where could I turn, when even my feelings were the enemy? I sobbed again, and all he did was laugh. The sun had risen by the time we finished, shining through the broad glass door of his balcony and warming my still bare skin. A small pile of shredded cloth lay beside my knees, courtesy of Victor’s continued. “Baby.” Now it is his turn to moan.I soundly stroke him as he pleasures me with the showerhead. We are quickly losing ourselves.He abruptly shuts off the showerhead, leaving me breathless, and pulls his cock out of reach.“No!” I beg.“Baby, I won’t let you cum until after your shave.”“Please, let me cum. It felt sooooo good,” I beg pleading with my eyes.He leans down and kisses my pink lips, pats my pussy, and firmly says, “No.”Pouting I lay back. He resumes shaving my mound. Slowly, my.