She needs lessons.I realise I'd made love to her too often in her favourite position. She learned nothing.I get a naughty idea to fool her in making l...ve her style. I ask her to turn on her belly.I know she'll spread all wanton for me to take her, while she fingers her clit to her likes.I tell Stella Maris that I want to take her hard now. She shall not come earlier than me! I grab her hips and poke her much harder than in our day-to-day loving, lifting her a bit.I am very hard and excited. The fair girl is now being vigorously sodomised over the arm of the couch. Then the boy pulls out and ejaculates copiously over her buttocks and back. Both dancers stand and take a bow. There is a polite s**tter of applause, as if for an after-dinner speech, then they disappear behind a curtain.“Agunna,” says Ms Nwakor, “I’m going to chat to the owner for a while. If you need another drink or anything just catch the eye of a bar girl and put it on the tab.” Again I wondered if she meant to say. .she closed her eyes and sighed. I hooked my fingers and found her sweet spot...Jill let out a gasp and a moan. She pushed her hips up to meet my fingers as I moved them in and out of her pussy. After a few minutes of heavy breathing and gentle moans, Jill froze and held her breath. Her pussy spasmed and contracted around my fingers, and she got very wet and sticky as she let out a deep groan."Stop! I've gone really sensitive," she said.She pulled my hand away and rolled me on my back and began. After one form of self-deception is defeated, a more sophisticated and insidious form may replace it. The psychological and spiritual struggle does not take place while a passive subject is lying on a psychother****ts couch, paying for advice. The inner combat is experienced through physical combat:Chuan Fa used the wordless strategy of direct interpersonal encounter to teach the words of personal self-encounter. It uses the words of personal self-encountering to understand the wordless.