In the eyes of Shishio's men, Miss Misao, you and Iori would be the same. I don't want to put anyone else in danger. From now on, I fight alone.Okina:... I understand, Himura. I'll respect your wishes. When we find out about the other person you asked me to search for, Hiko Seijuurou, I'll send word. The old ways of doing things are the surest.Kenshin: Thank you.Misao: Why, Himura. Why are you so remote all of a sudden. Because I know you're Hitokiri Battousai? Well excuse me, I don't care about. The man moved in behind her and she felt his cock brush against her tight rear entrance. She reached down between her legs and grasped his big cock. She guided it to her tiny rosebud and held her breath. He was very excited and leaned into her and pushed gently. Despite trying not to, Ana yelped and tried to move away; but the bastard held her while he waited to let her get used to the pressure. The cockhead finally made it past her tight sphincter muscle and slowly he moved back and forth. She expected to see every boy at school wearing the red badges sporting the large white 'FF' that gave them permission to fuck her whenever they wanted to. She was not sure if she was relieved or disappointed when she did not see a single boy wearing one. Her fantasy/nightmare about this day was that she would be forced into closets and fucked between every class by hordes of horny males wearing "Fran Fucker" badges.Fran ran into Vickie, her best friend, outside their first period Algebra. She managed to continue with her wanking motion as I began to treat her organ as I had Liv's but the action became ragged and awkward as I raised my pace. My nose was pressed into her fat mound and it was slippery with her sweat as I rasped my tongue on her bud. Then, for the second time in five minutes, I felt the thrill of a woman losing control on my face. She folded forward as spasms shook her again and again and the toy popped from her cunt. But this time I wasn't in the mood to roll.