His eyes were haunted. His words echoed in my mind: You ... you saved me."Do you ... hate fighting?" I asked as I stared up at his swarthy, brown-red ...ody, his muscular chest covered in scars."Fighting is a necessity," he answered. "Reason dictates that we should not act in a manner self-destructive to our life or deny ourselves the means to preserve it. Today, the Ghost Wolves sought to deprive of us life and liberty. Morally, it was right that we fight."I blinked. "That sounds like the. I repeated this for a time, content to just watch her as she enjoyed my touch, and enjoying touching her. After a while a gently spread her legs so that I could kneel between them and my hands could move lower. I started using my fingers on the tops of her thighs, and then slowly, ever so slowly, I let my fingers slide down between her thighs below her pussy and stroke her inner thighs—this got even more of a reaction from her—and a couple of times I let my fingers brush over her pussy lips. Kim ran her hands over the body she was wearing, feeling Ron's muscles. He might be a little scrawny, but she could feel the teenage muscles, the firm body. Even though he was not broad shouldered, he had obviously developed a fair amount of muscle as he traipsed around with her. She liked the way Ron's body felt!Guiltily, she took another quick glance around the room, then self-consciously pulled down the boxers. There he was! He was limp, but as she watched, he began to grow and rise before. She said "I need a shower" and I replied "Not neccessarily", and with that we fell into her lounge, as she was licking my neck, I was feeling her small saggy tits, she moaned.I pulled off her top and she had on a white bra, I discarded that very quickly and was busy sucking and licking her nipples, as she was moaning she was rubbing my hard cock through my shorts, I took my time in sucking her tits and kissing her neck and shoulders, as she was sighing she said "Please I'm gagging for it it's.