I swing my sword in front of me before we get close, and turn my wrist to make a powerful swing back across my body when we close. He has no choice, h... has to bring his sword up between us to protect himself. My move forces his sword back at his torso, but he holds the strike from making contact with him.When we break I move back, and turn my wrist to flick the tip of my sword back across his stomach before he can react to block it. The point touches his left side before he can knock my sword. She turned and walked over to a cabinet in the corner. Her ass was gorgeous in that tight skirt. Her legs are so long and well proportioned. My cock ached. I licked my lips and in the process licked her panties that were still on my head.She walked back towards me ... holding a strap-on."You ever see one of these in person, rickiee?" she asked. I know you have probably thought about them, and wished someone fucked you with one...but did you ever actually see one? she said in a demeaning. Daddy poured some lube on his hand and rubbed it all over his cock and then climbed on top of me and with mommy’s help he slide his cock slowly into my pussy. It was tight and kinda uncomfortable at first but when he was all the way in it felt so good and he started fucking me. Mom came up bedside me and started kissing me again daddy then reached around and started finger-fucking mom’s pussy. It felt so good to have daddy inside me I asked him to fuck faster and harder. I looked over to. MJ pulled out one of the blue arm chairs and Ms. Vaughn-Pope indicated MJ could sit down."May I see your portfolio?" There was a tired feeling in the woman's voice. She skipped all pleasantness, neither introducing herself or providing MJ with her full attention."Portfolio?" MJ asked surprised. The sigh Vaughn-Pope gave was old hat."The pictures you've done to show that you photograph well. Usually from your previous experience." I've never modeled before," MJ explained."How old are you?".