After she cleaned my cock off she opened her mouth and said "I am your whore, you own me"I picked up two dildos (a red small one around 5 inches and a...pink one a little bigger) and put the smaller one to her asshole and gently pushed it in. Her ass was so wet from her pussy dripping down from it it wasn't hard to go in. I said "How does that feel" and she said "I need more." I took the other dildo and and and pushed it into her pussy. I Picked up two more(one black and 8 inches, the other glass. His accusations of me were most likely an exaggerated response to hurt feelings from being wrongfully accused himself.I am Kaiba. Why on earth would he even consider another man? My fears are most likely groundless. I may even owe him an apology. As Fujita pointed out – in order for him to be faithful, I must extend him some faith.He would apologize to me, I would apologize to him, and we would put the whole incident behind us.There was cold fish in the refrigerator and left over noodle soup. I. I let out a long low moan as I felt myself beginning to cum and she gasped as I began shooting inside her. I was surprised how hard I came and she seemed to love it as it pumped inside her. Her fingers were a blur on her clit as another orgasm rippled through her and I felt her gripping my cock as she came. I fell on to the sofa next to her as we both got our breath back. After a few minutes she moved closer and I put my arm around her smooth shoulders and pulled her close and we chatted away. There was no sound of waves sloshing against the shore or chirping against pilings or boats. There was no scent of fish, seaweed, salt, that defined the scent of the shore. There were no cries of seagulls feeling lonely or squabbling over scraps, no raven's croaks, in fact, the only sound was the susurration of the wind against sand. The dry, powdery, hot sand.John noticed that instead of the moist smells of the ocean, the smell was a flinty, ozone scent, and the air was very dry. Almost at the.