Zanza: I'm here for a fight.Kaoru: It's him!Kenshin: I thought it might be you. I told you that you'd have to excuse me.Zanza: That's no good now. I'm...here as a hired fighter, I can't back out. Especially since my target is the patriot Himura Battousai.(General shock.)Zanza: The Choushuu patriot Himura Battousai. Practitioner of the old style of kenjutsu Hiten Mitsurugi, who wielded his sword as the Hitokiri. He worked for five years, from the age of 14 to 19. For the first half, he literally. So I rode his face and came a few times, then blew him, that was when he finally snapped out of it, and he realized his butt hurt. I felt really guilty about that, I tried to be extra nice to him.So now what?I tried again. This time I'd make it so bad, he'd never want to see Kennedy again. I took notes, I worked out exactly how hard I could beat him, and not have him slip into subspace. Then, Kennedy put in an appearance again. It went much the same as the first time, but this time it hurt him.. As the new girl made her self at home for some reason I could not take to her, I don't know what it was. Time upon time I would ignore her glancing smiles and look away in disgust. Deep down I hated her, (strong words I know) but it was true. The way she would talk to the men just irritated me, don't get me wrong it was not jealousy but something els.She managed to find weakspots in the men at work and exploit them. At this point I was mad at them for how fucking weak they was in front of her,. I collar my face between her legs, licking her gently everywhere. I licked her pussylips and with my nose wring her clitoris. I plunged my tongue deeply in her pussy, rotating and wringing against her internal walls. With my two hands I am gripping her buttocks and pressing her towards my face, without taking off my tongue from her exquisite pussy not even for a second, while my horny pecker oscillates between my legs.As I have cup her I cram my fingers at the bottom of the slot of her pussy.