"You wouldn't be you if the bloodshed didn't bother you. I don't want you to become that cynical person who is immune to it. I wish I hadn't. It weigh... on me, even when I know it's necessary to kill someone to defend us. I don't want you to live with it. Let us defend you."I pulled him down for a kiss, and felt his armoured arms wrap around my waist gently. "So what you're saying is you have a thing for pansies?" Just one."I gave him an Eskimo kiss, rubbing his nose with mine, which made him. I noticed that his eyes became wide as he noticed the bulge in my pants. He fumbled and said, “Oh my, you are a...?” I smiled and nodded. I thought the ride was about to end but he now was rubbing his cock full time through his slacks. I was nicely buzzed now, and my heart was beating so hard I could hear the beats in my ears. He reached down and undid his zipper. Then pulled out a nice smooth, hard 7 inches of cock, and waved it."Do you like the look of this?" he asked. I could only nod. .. Using me as his model for you, huh, fuck-head??A hesitation, a glance from the computer screen to her, he feels his cock instantly throbbing, stiffening, his chest pounding as he stares toward her, her nipples obviously hardening above her crossed arms, their dark silhouettes pronounced through the lace cups. ?You? You fucking serious?... I? I mean, you fucking with me or what?...... I? I fucking will in a heartbeat!??Fucking do it if that’s what you? You need that to want to fuck me!? Then. I hadn’t been in the place in three or four years but you couldn’t have told me that. It looked exactly like it did the last time I was there, right down to the little dog with the huge cock standing just inside the doorway pointing to an inside door. We stepped inside that door and found shelves upon shelves of porno movies, dildos, French ticklers, creams and gels, blow-up dolls, whips, chains, etc. Maureen grabbed my hand tighter and moved right up beside me. She looked nervous but it didn’t.