No, I was after the horny, wanton, slut that I knew she was hiding inside. I wanted her to tell me in the most explicit, dirty, foul-mouthed terms jus... what to do to her. And I wasn't going to proceed until I got my dirty slut."Please, Peter… please lick me… lick my… pussy," she said. I could hear the lust in her voice but I wasn't satisfied with the way she asked."Oh come now, Judy. You aren't asking for a cookie! Do you want me to lick your pussy or not? This dirty..." Lick.nasty.... ..I knew what he wanted me to do instinctively, just as I knew enough of what was going on to stay scared. I can't explain it better than to say some thoughts and some things didn't seem to originate from me.The thing that worried me the most was my own mind. Did I really want Tattoo? Or did he have enough hold to keep me his, even splintered from whatever that thing was...Could I even be safe without him?Because that thing was out there! Fuck it had my best friend, I have to tell-My thoughts. She stood up and walked along the side to the table. Her gaze is never leaving the easel and, in particular, the northeastern quadrant."Which of the tribes do you recommend we deal with immediately, councilman?"Shokan tried getting up, but Jianna motioned him to sit back down. It was a small gesture but to allow Shokan to stand shoulder to shoulder with him would send the wrong message to the council. No one stands shoulder to shoulder with Jianna."That would be the Tribe of the Deer," he. ...that is so good. You were relaxed weren't you - you didn't tense up, just accepted me as I slipped into you. That's so nice.....I love taking you like this." Ken moaned as I felt his hips start to stir. "You have eight inches of cock inside you right now....you know what its' like to be a woman....to be taken.....to feel your man enter you and take his pleasure with you." I felt him start to withdraw. His cock slid out of me in one long, slow motion, making me feel empty and incomplete.