" Geez, this guy just never shuts up, does he?" Saitama said as theMachine King continuing to pontificate his backstory and hatred ofhumanity."Indeed.... However, it appears that he is more concerned with ranting atus than fighting." Genos pressed a button on his wrist, the hologramvanishing. "Perhaps now would be a good opportunity to attack?" I guess so." Saitama stretched his arms and cricked his neck. "Thisshouldn't be too difficult-" If I may," Genos said quickly, turning to face his master.. He was definitely going to be that man.Kavita: My breasts first started to produce the night you were at our house. My milk is for you.Shahid: I want you so desparately. I can not wait till the weekend. I am sniffing your thong right now. You smell so sweet.He was turning me on so wildly. The thought of him sniffing my pussy. Would he lick my pussy? Would he eat me?Kavita: I am only wearing a pink thong tonight. I wish you were sniffing it right now. I am so wet for you that I am soaking my. I fingered her from both front and back at the same time, watching her face contort in pleasurable ways, watching her breathing go from the deep inhalations of moments before, into a more rapid and irregular rhythm, almost matching the rhythm of my fingers as they did their dance within her warm openings.I watched as she came for the first time in front of me. I watched as her body writhed beneath my touch and as she came and my hand was soaked by her arousal leaking from her pussy. I watched. Your auburn hair farmed the beauty of your face as you smiled in turn down at me though the valley between your wondrous breasts. No words were spoken, just the soft breathing of you as I inhaled the slight scintilla of scent emanating from under your French cut panties of yellow satin. Ever so slowly – achingly slowly – I ran my hands along your bare calves to your knees. In the summer heat, you had not worn panty hose or even hold-ups leaving only the soft erotic feel of your skin open to the.