He stepped back in a daze and shook his head to clear out the cobwebs. I took a step forward and threw another right cross at his chest, followed by a...other left hook to his ribs. It wouldn’t take much more to make him kiss the canvas. But, I wanted to punish him a bit longer. He back peddled to the opposite corner of the ring. I chased him and feinted a left hook to his body. He dropped his right arm to protect his sore ribs and took a vicious right cross to his chest. His heart wasn’t. Which, surprisingly, has the monster in me seeing red.“Have fun,” the fat man leers while the monster rages.I grit my teeth and take the key.-The pungent odor of sex, stale traces of marijuana, and Pine-Sol slap me in the face like a Mike Tyson jab. I lost my white-girl virginity in a shit hole like this while still running drugs for Ray. Had the real romantic ghetto soundtrack of bullets fired in alleys, spitting mufflers, screeching tires, and hellish shrieks to serenade Anastasia and me as. Second, I made him seem to have the power, and reassured him that it was ok to exercise that power over me. Of course he had no power over me, but I didn't want him to know that. Acting shy and needy wasn't difficult for me, most of my life was spent in the shadow of my parents, unseen, unloved, and barely there. He ate up my shy act like chocolate on a Sunday night. Third, I gave him cause to wonder, to inquire, to dream. I stood a bit too close, I unbuttoned another button, exposing my cream. To understand what I just meant you should get that Sam loves her feeldoe – a realistic non-strap on cock with a vibrating bulb that fits snuggly up her always wet and ready cunt – as she fucks my ass, making us both cum so many times that we are completely sexually sated. I’ve learned over the past few years to love her cock and the wantonness it brings out in her.My wife and I both consider ourselves bisexual and though I’ve never been with a man, I’ve always told my hot wife that if the.