She crawled behind me and ran her tongue over my hole. She lapped hungrily at it till I had the same feeling as before. She rubbed some lotion on my h...le then smacked my butt hard. The sting made me straighten up. She rubbed more lotion on and smacked my butt again, this time I felt a finger in my butt. She pushed in and out,adding lotion as she pushed in. Then she smacked me again. This time I felt a sting as she pushed two fingers in me.After a few minutes I was moaning. She strapped the. In fact, I would say that the definition of love is a positive distortion of objectivity fixated on an object or person. So is your world perspective distorted enough that you would kill me? I’ll make the question more tangible… Here’s a knife. I’m going to lie down on that couch and wait. You just need to step up and stab me. No, a gun isn’t the same. It’s too easy for it to go off before you expect it to. I would hate for your trembling finger to accidently set off a gun. You and I both need. ." she moaned, then sighed in bliss as my tongue began its gentle dance of love across her areola. Her hands became occupied with unbuttoning her pants, then shoving them down as she played with her noticeably oversized clit."I have to give you credit." She said, still using her hands to pleasure herself. "You learn fast ... And I'm not just talking about the karate."I could feel myself internally smile as I kept licking gently at her one boob, then suddenly took it into my mouth and began to. She asked,” How are you still hard?”“How am I not? Look at those tits and ass” I replied“Let me get cleaned up and then we can go onto round two.” She saysI removed my hands from her breasts. One goes straight to her pussy and the other I wrap around her throat. I pinned my cock against her ass and my abdomen and I thrust her forward against the cold shower wall.“How about now”. I gruntI slip two fingers inside her pussy, ignoring her clit completely. I fit my fingers and immediately attack.