She told herself. This was the man who had known her mother, what exactly had their relationship been? Did he drink her blood, did he fuck her? All he... memories were just foggy dreams. Was it perverted that she wanted this man to make love to her? She was quite sure he had sex with her mother, why would he not? Then again Rachel had been fucked by her father many times, so a perverse connection to her mother already existed in that regard. They passed through a lobby with a heavy set of. She smiled an evil naughty smile but it was now my turn to please. I bent down and started sucking on her soft breasts while pulling off her now soaked panties. I slid my hands between her thighs and teased the wet folds of her labia. My tender kisses quickly turned passionate as I started kissing her stomach and then lower still while my hands cupped her smooth firm ass. A quick touch of her clit with my tongue brought a cry of pleasure from Hannah. “Oh yes, the massage,” I smiled as I led. They saw her getting annoyed and about to react, unable to give the cold shoulder that she most times does. And then they noticed Zax clasping her hand and stepping forward."I understand", Zax said in a sympathetic tone, which surprised the four, considering the frown he had a moment before speaking. "Four of you are Advanced phase Mist Masters and one is in the Mist Master level, so you think that you can belittle those weaker than you or not in your abhorrent group"."What did he say?!" The. Suddenly, my cock erupts cum into my hand, filling it and then some with a huge load. A feeling of shame washes over me. This isn't my thong, it belongs to the girl who lives in my apartment. I pull it off, feeling guilty about taking it, and ashamed that I wanted to wear it. I'm a man, men don't get turned on by wearing thongs. At least, that's not what a man is supposed to like. I stare at the cock...I mean her ass, for a few more seconds before I close the private window on my computer.I.