Yet after having spent the last six centuries of her life hunting Lycans down like the animals they were, parts of Selene still couldn’t believe tha... she was surrendering herself to one, didn’t quiet know how she was able to do this without having the smooth barrel of a gun and in truth Selene didn’t quite understand or believe it herself. However, she did know it was something she had to do or else she might just go insane. Likewise, Michael thought that he was just moments away from being. It was like there was someplace we both wanted to go, but we each didn't want to be the one to make the first move. I started making puns using the word ass, like "Ass-suming we both like this", and that broke the ice. She said that she sometimes wanted to be dominant, but that she didn't know how to say it. I almost always took the lead in our sex play, and if she wasn't in the mood, she either had to play along or get warmed up when she wasn't in the mood to get warmed up. She said that she. The sensations of that marvelous man meat drowned outall others. “Are you ready for it, you horny bitch?” heasked. “Are you ready for me to knock you up? You wantme to put my by baby in your white tummy and blow youup like a blimp?” Each rhetorical question wasaccompanied by a thrust of his cock that sent me overthe edge again. Everything I’d ever read about wascoming true. Nirvana! This macho bull was using me,breeding me like the silly helpless white housewife. I asked my sister, Do you know what it is? She said that she did and that she just wanted to know if I did it or not. I told her I did, and from there, the conversation became a sexual discussion of the entirety of my life. We exchanged information with each other that I never thought would leave the lips of my mouth. We told each other the first time we had an orgasm, how we learned, what we most often use, how we sit, and the list goes on. I was becoming increasingly wet from this.