Her pussy was so tight since it was not used for 3 yrs. The only difference between her pussy and virgin’s pussy is that she didn’t bleed. Except ...ll she was like a virgin. She was moaning “aaaaahhhh uuuhhhhh come on manu fuck me, thrash me, use me like a slave, and kill my pussy hhhhmm uuuufffff don’t leave me. I said “un pundaiyum kundiyum enakku thaan, athukulla aataama vida maataen” (your pussy and ass are mine, I will drill and destroy it)Then I increased the pace and was pumping her for. An emissary. You may call me Petra. I am here to repay adebt," the woman responded.Anita said, "She ... told me one of my ancestors helped her - about athousand years ago. I know how that sounds, but we are here." A debt was owed, I had to repay it," Petra said."So what happens now?" I asked."The Lady Anita had two requests. An opportunity to apologize, and togive you a chance to undo the mistakes made." What do you mean?" I asked."I can take you to a different timeline. You will be what is in. “Here’s my phone number call me sometime I would love to talk,” the woman said smiling at me before her and the man she was with walked out the restaurant.Jack shook his head, as he said, “I just can’t take you anywhere,” giving a little laugh as he did.Jack and I went to an early show then back home where we climbed into bed. We made love as only the two of us can. We have sex with other but the sex between us is making love. No matter how many men I have had sex with not one of them makes me. This was romantic until I had to use the gear stick again to slow down and turn into her driveway. I walked her to the door and we stood there, not sure what to say. Liv finally said, ‘Well, thanks again for another fun night. I had a great time. And merry Christmas!’ ‘I did too. I’ll see you on Christmas eve. Goodnight. And merry Christmas to you as well!’ As planned, we spent Christmas eve together. We’d both be busy with our families the next day. I went over to her house and was very.