' Zax sighed inwardly. Before him was someone who exceled in both bodily cultivation and mist cultivation, furthermore, his soul should also be quite ...trong to comprehend his peculiar bodily refinement techniques to such of a progressive level.That being said, Zax did not think himself weaker than Neyrar. In the past four years his body fitness level reached the equivalent of the body fitness level of a Peak second level Core Master. And if Neyrar could enchant himself more with his mist energy. I never wore a helmet riding in the trailer park, only on the street. My Grandpa referred to riding without a helmet as ‘the dignity of risk’ and refused to wear one at all’ ‘We will wear our helmets regardless’ Jim said putting his arms around her waist ‘I suppose we should get another bike so we can ride together, what do you think of that idea?’ ‘I love the idea’ Kate said rubbing his bristly head and kissing his lips ‘I’ll be your biker bitch.’ ‘Biker bitch as opposed to my well dressed. The pressure hit that boiling point in me. I groaned out and erupted as my tip emerged from between her tits. As she ducked her head down to lick me, I exploded.Hot cum jetted from my dick.I splashed my spunk all across my sixteen-year-old student's face. I groaned, my chair creaking. My balls unloaded. Spurt after spurt of cum fired into her face. I basted her features. I coated her with all the passion brimming in my balls.“Fuck, yes!” I growled.“Mr. Michaels, paint my face!” the cutie. In fact, for a man who had done so much to encourage suicide, he was amazingly lacking when it came to having the courage to do it himself. For a man who preached pain as a way of affirming that one was still alive, he was always the one dishing out the pain, and never the one who received it.After a few days that were almost back to normal, Kelly of course, returned to Brandon, and until this call, I hadn't heard from Miranda."Miranda," I said, answering the call."How've you been?" I said."I'm.