I did have to learn how to fight.I wanted to go to Taekwondo classes. That's what a lot of parents do with their kids. They put them in Taekwondo so t...ey can learn how to protect themselves in a harsh world. And they do learn that. The problem, though, is that all the Taekwondo instructors tell them not to fight when it's just a bully. They teach them to walk away. And, believe it or not, that actually works most of the time. For the Taekwondo kids, I mean. There is something about them - a. You then clamp your mouth down onto me and begin licking,sucking,nibbling,tasting. Sleepily my legs part as if they have a mind of their own even wider and further apart-inviting you inside-wanting you so so badly. Your tongue dances and swirls upon me, searching and probing deeper, deeper. My hips sway, my head spins. You continue to taste me, eating me, discovering and tasting my nectar. Raising a skilled hand up to tweak my nipples now and again. If this is a dream then I never ever want to. I was in my own little world I hadn't realised that lucy had finished her shower until she put her hands around me from behind grabbing and squeezeing my tits " I saw what you were doing an thought I would help" lucy wispered in my ear squeezeing my tits again I groaned with pleasure she turned me around and pulled my hand away from my dripping wet pussy and kissed me her lips were soft and velvety, she pushed her tongue deep into my mouth, our tongues wrestling each others. She pulled me so. However, what can you do when fate deals you a losing hand? Fate had dealt the cards and these two had to play the cards they were dealt. There would been no shuffling and drawing from the deck again, they were not playing Gin Rummy. They were playing for life, they were playing for happiness, his and hers. It was just his tough luck, he reckoned, that he'd wound up with a busted flush. But maybe, she could find her another man, with the full house that she needed. He hoped this was so, even.