She: eppadi solra(how u telling for sure)Me: varum podu eduthuduvaen da (i will take it before i cum)Saying that i inserted into her.She: aaaaahhhhhhh...kaduvulae(my god)Saying this she kissed me tightly, I started to move to and fro, she was wet and hot. Since i fucked her only once she was tight and she put her legs around my hip and helped me in fucking and she kept moaning and fucked her.I fucked her for 15 min and she suddenly stopped kissing me and cummed and started shakingShe: aaaahhhh. Hating being corrected or critisised she has a furious temper that can and will land you in hot... cold water, and for certain has landed her past boyfriends in similar if not the same situation.Next we have.Jasmine your ex. Being slightly shorter than Shakira, Jasmine is an anthropromorphic jackal with a height of 5'3". Silky fur covers her entire body coloured an inky black you could only describe as looking into a black hole. Her hair is a birght neon colour somwhere between hot pink and. A light went out ahead as a shop owner left for the night. He paused to allow his eyes to become accustomed to the darker alley then pushed on. Finally he came to the place; a recess on the right behind a money exchange, its high security bars announcing the potential treasure trove within. The recess seemed to be an old garage from which the door had been ripped off and then half the space bricked up. He cared not what was behind the brick, only what was under the heap of rags in the dark far. .. My Lady...” cried Xena. “Say it... it isn’t true... M-My Lady...” “But I assure you it is, slave. I absolutely assure you it is!” In total despair, Xena’s head slumped down. Her semi-deranged mind still could not grasp it. “Nooo... nnooo... nnno... nnooo...” she went on whimpering. “And,” said Flavia harshly, “for daring to doubt the word of Princess Venetia, you are now going to feel my switch across your backside. Get it up... come along... get it up!” Xena’s eyes glazed over. “H-Have.