" I said. "I won't need anybody to hold your arms while I beat the crap out of you."She swung the knife at me. But like a true amateur she swung her w...ole body instead of just her arm. That left a big opening that I took advantage of. I had stepped back out of the knife swing then I stepped ahead and delivered a soccer styled kick to her abdomen using the side of my foot instead of the point of the foot. The difference being the point would have had enough of an impact to rupture internal. My mind was hazy. I still can't remember much about that night except watching him stroke that big thing and smiling at me. I don't even remember getting down on my knees. I barely remember sucking his cock. But, somehow, I was sure that I had given him a blowjob. I don't remember anything about the rest of that night. Not even going to bed. It was not until Sunday morning when I woke up that I had a vague memory of being on my knees in Charlie's kitchen sucking him off. Thinking about it, I. ...then did it again, and fed my wetness to him, turned around then anddropped to my knees. unzipping his pants, i took him in my mouth. hewasn't as big as my son, but it was still so much fun. i loved the idea ofalmost getting caught. as he came, he let out a huge groan, and then shota thick load all over my face. i smiled and licked my lips as i stood up.the cop took out a hanky, and i brushed it away. " badge of honor!" i said,and turned and walked away without another word to him, the. Nicolette’s father was a Pastor, and discovering demons existed had only served to strengthen her faith, and with it her resolve to “do the right thing”.But as Duncan pushed a cross-bow out of the way and shoved Nicolette against the wall with a troubled, hungry look in his eyes, Nicolette found her heart-rate quickening. An unexpected thrill ran through her body as their lips met and Duncan’s body pressed against hers.For the next few minutes, as the couple made out, the newly-formed memories.