..but she would be coming back to this. His lips began a downward journey she didnt care to stop as she was loving the attention he was paying her eve...y inch not skipping any of the unimportant areas to reach the gold. Going slowly he was down by her belly and woking slowly to her wet slit that wanted him inside but would be patient for him to drive himself in. he began slowly licking the outside of her lips moving over her clit down until he had his tongue buried deep inside of her pussy. . Its name is Ataru Arashi which means Striking Storm."Bill admired the beautiful, yet deadly blades. Asking their owner, "Where did you get a set of pig stickers like that? And what's with the strange names. I've never heard of those words before."Jet smiled. He knew that many Japanese had parted with ancestral traditions long before the day of the meteor. The few Japanese that had survived had no masters to carry on the teachings. "They were named long ago. This Daisho has been passed down. So after visiting Mum as normal I knocked on Norma’s door just to check on her as usual.As usual we had tea and a chat until eventually she said,“So did you ever find me that man?”“Man!” (feigned surprise)“Yes I told you I was looking for a toyboy and thought you might help. I am deadly serious you know.”“No Norma, I didn’t find anyone.”“Oh dear, well I’ll have to make do with my little vibrating toy for now then.”That comment nearly did make me choke on my tea.“Oh dear, are you alright deary?. Then wetting my finger with my saliva I make the lace wet around it and blow gently, cooling it, watching your nipple harden as I do so. Another soft moan, escapes from your lips. Your nipples are now so hard, they are pressing up against the confines of your bra. “Good things come to those that wait, go and sit on the bed,“ you whisper seductively but sternly. I watch transfixed as your hands run down your body until they reach the waistband of your lace thong. A gasp escapes my lips as you.