His cock twitched involuntarily.The ‘kiss’ dragged out, and he began to worry it might suffocate him as it pressed against the interior lining of ...his cheeks and tried to slip down his throat. He coughed, beginning to struggle, and the thing seemed to get the picture, withdrawing its myriad tongues, leaving a trail of ropy, sticky slime as they passed his lips and coiled back into its maw.He was dazed, and a little confused, his legs were weak and there was an inappropriate hardness growing. Or I might just have to take you down with me when I leave… He murmurs, his smirk widening as his lover lets out another low whimper. P-please- Oh he already knows what shes going to start begging for, and before she can even finish her sentence, hes running one hand up and down her backside to massage and press every little nerve spot hes spent nearly forever figuring out, his other hand is gripping her butt to encourage her to speed up and pick her hips up higher. Her chest is heaving after. From this position every time I lowered my ass, I would feel the delightful sensation. I loved it. each time it did, my penis felt like it was just on the brink of cumming. As soon as I found this position, I started to riding him again, harder, and it felt amazing, I didnt even remember I was on top of a dirty smelly hobo who just raped me again. As I rode and my ass kept rubbing that special spot I was having the best time of my life, I truly never wanted it to end. I got myself into a. During our spar I have been calmly observing his moves, his speed and reflexes. All better than average. Now that I am warmed up I focus outward.Seeking the wind, and the ground. I start to change the gravity around me, make it heavy in front, lighter off the side. My foot work changes to reflect this.At first he doesn't notice, 'til I brush aside his strike and reposte to hit him on the arm. He hisses in surprise."One," I count calmly.He makes a different strike, but one that I have seen.