I continued to masturbate until I felt the hot tingling explosion start deep inside my pussy throbbing with each toe curling orgasm.Now I was past rea...y to see what John had in store for me. He came into the room with another glass of wine, and told me to take my time getting ready and call him when I was done. Not to come out, just let him come get me. Well now I was so excited, I was rushing to get ready. I dressed in a black fishnet dress that hugged all my curves falling just below the full. “This stuff is great!” tashita declared, pouring a third shot.“Slow down,” I warned. “You don’t want t pass out before the New Year.”Tashita laughed.“I’m fine,” Tashita declared. She pulled her t-shirt from her jeans and reclined on the couch.“There is no way I’d stand in Times Square in freezing weather just to watch a ball drop,” I remarked.“Me neither,” Tashita said.Tashita was cute. Her jet black hair was curly and long and she had a killer figure with a booty that just begged to be. So please, don't cry... Kenshin (thinking): It's not all right. How could this be right? If someone had to die, it should have been me, the killer... How can it be right that you died? Tomoe... (Two weeks later. A villager points the way, directing Katsura to Kenshin's house.)(Kenshin sits in the middle of the room, staring at the fire.)Kenshin (thinking): I think and I think and I can't understand. Why... why would she... Tomoe.(The wind ruffles the pages of her diary, sitting open on a. My own experiences have taught me that much.I didn't care that my angel stank. That he needed to be fucked was my only concern. I kissed him deeply and the taste of cherry bubblegum came to mind. Seemed he wasn't as full on emo as I had at first thought. Not a total goth, anyway. His tongue danced in my mouth and he wrapped his slender arms tightly around my body. He moved one hand behind my head and pulled our lips even closer together. It was almost like he wanted to suck me into him. I.