I’d seemed to strike a nerve with my retort, and I wouldn’t expect any different. She liked the filthy fucktalk, and she took it as well as she di...hed it out. This was a plus for us both, every time she grunted out some dirty demeaning statement my dick got even harder. And every time I returned an equally rude remark, she humped her wet slit over my thigh. It left a trail where she rubbed, a slick patch of her own fucklube and it seeped through the cloth of my slacks straight away. It was time. All the pain andsuffering he had felt melted away, replaced with hope and determination.He was more alive than ever, and ready to start anew. And when the timewas right, he knew he had to leave that house. It had taken his baby'sfirst mother, and he needed to be somewhere safe. So they laid his wife torest in a small grave behind the house, and gathered up all of theirbelongings and left. By now, he had changed so much he didn't lookanything like his old self. He had a thin waist, and bosoms to. ” I find Akari in front of me, a small smile on her face. “Can I sit?” she asks softly. I start to get upright, but she stops me, “Just scoot over, I want to lie with you.”As surprising as her request is, I move to my side, leaving her space to be my little spoon. She installs herself in front of me, her back resting against my chest. She pushes herself against me, trying to get as much physical contact as possible. I sigh softly at her touch, her warmth feeling good against me, making me relax. "Stay there" you pull the shower curtain across and put the dial of the shower onto cold, before turning it on, the cold water hits my body, contrasting to the warm urine that was hitting me only seconds before. "Stand up and wash yourself", its a shivering hand that grabs the shampoo bottle, i rub the shampoo into my hair before stepping back under the harshly cold shower, i rinse the shampoo off and put some more on and rinse it off again before grabbing the soap and flannel i rub the soap.