It was the first set of full breasts I’d felt since I left Mary’s. She moaned. I felt her nipples harden through her blouse. “They’re very ten...der” she whispered. “The slightest brush feels good.” “You’re a horny one aren’t you?” I whispered kissing her throat. She nodded smiling. I lowered began unbuttoning her blouse until her beautiful breasts were exposed. I leaned in and sucked on one of her hard nipples. She sighed happily as my tongue traced around her areola. “How are you feeling?” she. ...Though Zax renounced Raroen's Martial art, Raroen still continued to display it till the very last of the original fifty three pursuers was dead.The azure dome crumbled and the restrictions on Zax faded. When his freedom returned, so was gravity and Zax began to fall to the bloody ground.With a muffled "BOOM" Zax decelerated and like a feather, landed on the ground."Big brother Raroen, your Martial art-" Zax opened his mouth to thank for the lesson and express his thoughts on it, but Raroen. Ironically, despite my diminishing feelings towards men as a species, I fell in love with David's cock as much as anything else. Unlike many women straight or gay, the erect male organ has always been a thing of beauty to me. At fifteen I saw my first one, not particularly big or the prettiest I would ever see, but it throbbed in my hand like a live animal, and they way it spurted when I rubbed it was endlessly fascinating. I was introduced to fellatio at the age of sixteen by boyfriend a bit. I whimper. “That’s my good girl. So we finally meet.”His voice if liquid sex. It’s deep and resonates straight to my loins. I am only able to gasps for breath. His hand feels warm and inviting. He grabs my ponytail and pulls my head back. I feel his warm breath on my neck. OMG my neck, he’s going to bite me like my dream. Instead I get a soft kiss and nips at my neck. The rush is so invigorating. My nipples peek. My chest flushes and the rush of fluids leak from my quim. “His pussy.”His hand.