I did a kick that made it look like he hit a brick wall at ninety miles an hour. I plucked the sword from his hand and waited for him to hit the mat. ...The impact silenced the crowd.“Both of you have dishonored yourselves, your dojos, and senseis. Never once did you touch my Gi or me, but I wouldn’t be a grandmaster if you could. Attacking with weapons isn’t unexpected. Trying to kill your competitor is disgraceful. Doing so against a swordsmith shows that a fool and his money are soon parted.. Jessica complained about how cold the spit was, and her father joked that she would heat it up fast once over the fire. Much laughter ensued.With little to no resistance offered by Jessica, her mother took this as a sign the young girl was ready to receive her last lover, and began pushing the spit through her cervix and into her uterus, then past her stomach. With Jessica squirming around from the intense pain of the spitting process, it was very hard to hold on to her. Father was struggling. .drowning...I stop struggling, close my eyes and resign myself to my fate...But then...strong arms around me... I panic and throw my arms around him, tight, dragging him down with me. But he's strong, so strong, and breaks free of my embrace, gets behind me. Oh, my God, his mouth on mine, giving me air...yes, oh, yes. I go limp as he pulls me to the surface. On the surface, he continues mouth to mouth as he pulls me to the muddy creek bank and lays me there, gasping for breath and sobbing.. I tried to pull away unable to breathe but he just held me there until he was done.I gasped for air once I had finally pulled him out of my mouth. Cum and drool and tears covered my face. I stared up at him, and he looked back with a smirk on his face. He enjoyed seeing me out of breath and my face covered in cum and drool. And honestly knowing that he liked it turned me on too.“You are a dirty slut,” he said before slapping my face and then the other woman's face with his dripping cock. “Clean.