“Fire your arrow, bitch!” roared Ghan.She didn’t, though. Her pussy blazed. The need to fuck my cock was so strong. She burned for me so much. S...e would take me right now. That was how horny she was. The memory of last night burned through her mind.“You did fuck him, you worthless cunt!” bellowed Ghan. “You mewling quim! I can feel your juices soaking my back! Fucking whore!”To my shock, he stopped chasing us as he threw down his sword and reached behind him. He grabbed her by the hair and. 'Taking out the garbage, ' you humans might say!Mike stared at Jon'na-ren for the longest moment, then nearly fell to the deck in laughter. Steve spun away from Marie to look down at his friend, puzzled by his behavior. Jon'na-ren stood quietly with his wife and daughter, a faint smile showing as he regarded his human friend."He ... h-he said ... t-ta-taking out the garbage!" Mike choked out. He struggled up to his feet, clasping his sides and trying very hard to control himself, to regain his. And I didn’t want to any longer. These one-night affairs I had on the road taught me a couple of things about myself. Or rather, those hours on the airplane flying home from some strange city allowed me to stop rationalizing what I was doing and admit to myself what I really needed. Her divorcing me was only the kick in the ass to get me to wake up.I realized women were nice, but that they didn’t really do anything for me anymore. I’ve had my chances and always turned them down, gently. And. I said not a problem , we drove for about an hour to the outskirts of london , parked to car and took a lift in to a block of flats, she again asked where were we as the block was clearly residestial as apposed to last weeks hotel, we reached a steel gated entrance, it was a cold winters night, dim lighting on the balconey as we waited to be let in, i glazed over to sam who judging by the hardness of her nipples poking through her blouse she was braless, just then the intercom buzzed into life.