It’s an entire dance scene. My dad’s got full sleeves and a chest tattoo. It’s just ... I guess I’m too wishy-washy about my level of commitme...t. I love you guys so much but I still feel so ... separate.”“Livy’s dad talked to me about it a couple of years ago,” I said. “I guess I understand. We grew together through a common environment, school, and set of circumstances. We learned each other through daily contact. Even Nanette saw us most of us every day. Donna was a teacher in our school.. I saw that slime-ball's hand on my shoulder and just reacted. I WILL admit that when I saw him trying to fish out his knife I knew I had to stop him and used one of the techniques I'd been taught, but that first move was pure instinct."So does it really hurt that much to get kicked there?"I felt all the blood drain from my face at the thought of being the recipient of one of my lady's all-too-accurate knees."Oh, Tommy, I promise I'll never do that to you!" she said, pulling me into a. I carefully guided her leg towards my pant & made her feet rest on my cock. I think she felt my hard on & immediately she jumped up saying that she is ok now, thanked me & sent me back to study. I was so angry by what she did. I went back & the only thing I had in mind was to jerk off. An idea struck me. I crept into her wardrobe & sneaked out a pair of bra & panty & I rushed to the study room. I smelled them. As they were fresh ones, I didnt smell any of her aroma. Still, the big cups of her. Your now free hand reaches between my legs from behind me, grabbing my balls as your teeth gently bite into my shoulder. You want me to play rough. I take the hint and fuck her hard, like an animal, hovering right on the brink of losing all control. But I won’t let that happen, not yet. There’s one more thing I’m going to do before this night is done. Over and over, in and out of her wet pussy, until I hear her cry out and feel her body tighten around me. I slow down to let her enjoy the.