But he doesn't care about it much. Thatwas a world of martial artists and he wasn't one of them. But he alwaysliked Ranma, he was his pal. As for his ...ecret feelings for the femaleRanma, Daisuke always kept them well hidden inside his heart. He foundthem strange and illogical, still remembering that Ranma is a boy, afterall.Daisuke had no umbrella too. But something was making him hard to justlook at the beautiful, sad redhead standing there in the rain. He took offhis jacket and put it on. "of course you can". Lifting her hips up off of the couch, I began to pund my daughter's pussy with a vengence. "Daddy, oh Daddy, Daddy, she begged. I can"t take much more as her body trembled again in orgasm. Just as her body tightened and she unleashed another squirting orgasm on my cock, I pumped my load into her tight pussy. I ground my pelvis into hers making sure she got all of my seed. I am going to ruin you for all men. I am going to plant my seed in you so as to mark my teritory. You. I squeeze and a drop of pre-cum appears slowly. Your eyes widen as you slowly lick your lips. I zip back up.Your companion orders another tall beer in a drunken voice and appears to be sleepy. His beer appears and he takes a long pull and then puts his head on the bar. There are only a few patrons in the bar, and no one notices except the barmaid who smiles knowingly and nods towards the hallway.I see you say something to him, and he nods slightly putting his head back on his arms. Then you. All the eyes in the place were on her, mainly lustful stares from the guys, mainly jealous contempt from the girls. Shirley new she was the centre of attention and she loved it, as did I.She reached my table and slid onto the high stool with the same ease of movement you normally associate with a cat and some how she crossed her legs without anybody getting a glimpse of anymore of her leg than they had already seen. She was class.There was almost a sharp intake of breathe from the whole bar.