It’s the only expensive gift my mother gave me, and the last gift she gave me before she was killed in a vehicle incident. They are the most perfect...swords. Better than the Muramasa katana I donated to the Japanese people after earning it in combat by killing the dog who previously owned it with my Komiya wakizashi. I would now like two more tanto the same as the one I have, and seven sets of daisho with tanto for some special students of mine. I don’t mind if you have the seven sets made by. Loving the confident smirk that spread across his handsome mouth at her answer.“Then beg.”“Please.” The word came easily as she moved her hands out to touch him for the first time. He raised an eyebrow as she reached for the zip of his overalls but did not stop her shaking fingers in their mission.“Please what?” “Please fuck me. Here, on the sofa. Make me yours.”“Take out my dick.” He grunted as he held her gaze, watching her pull the zip to the end of its runner. The seeping head of his cock. I feel my body vibrating with the force of the thrusts, my tits and ass dancing like jelly."Fuck, your Pussy's tight..Take this..." I feel you move closer to me your dick sinking deeper into my pussy, stretching me and making me gasp. Your grip tightens in my hair as I automatically arch my back in response to more inches. You dont want me to adjust my way, you want my to take it your way.You give the rope on my wrists a final pull, just to make sure its taught and stiff. I groan with the. And then her heart stopped when she saw a figure emerge from the closet. It brought back memories of when Mr. Young had done that while Jimmy was fucking her. Her head flung back causing the towel to unravel and fall noiselessly to the floor. Her wet hair tickled both cheeks as her hands flew to her face. She stepped back, not stopping until bumping into the wall. Panic overcame her and her body trembled. She took deep breaths on the verge of fainting. And then her mind cleared."Jimmy, what are.