" Understandable, completely. Let's think about this. Your lust led you on a chase for a woman, your erect dick swinging around, you must have scraped... it some when crawling under the bed. It was easy for me and I still made contact with my parts. Now, what kind of man does what you just did? Tell me."John accepted the inference and replied, "A slut. I am a slut."She made her way back to the bed and layed on her back. She held up his phone and waved it side to side. "Y'know, there's a reason. Your words cut so deep, the blood ran freely, I didn't want it to stop. Scars were all that would remain. The pain so great as the door slammed shut behind you, your keys on the table. The world shifted, my legs crumble as I drop to the floor, sadness enveloping me. I feel like the sky is falling, ready to plummet down and crush me. There is so much hurt. I want it to end, to say I am sorry. I would give anything, anything for the chance to explain. My world, my life, to show you I hadn't meant. Using his hand on the back of her head, Constantine pulls Vittoria millimeters from his hard cock. She parts his toga, her lips kissing the spot right above his dick. Both of his hands entwine in her hair, encouraging her forward. Not a pin drops as Vittoria leans forward, trailing the tip of her tongue through the emperors golden hair. Constantine fights a shudder as her tongue slowly laps at his balls. His fingers tighten in her brown hair as his ice blue eyes close in pleasure. Vittoria. I was kneling up on the cushions and Tsuli was half behind me straddling one leg, spooned against me, her arms now enfolded me, with her left hand around my waist and her right hand on my tummy. My panties were drenched and I couldn't concentrate, I released the grip of my lips on the cock and gasped for air. "Come on my precious one" urged Tsuli "you are doing so well", and she squeezed me tight. I returned to the cock with renewed vigour and her right hand slipped up to cup my right breast,.