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Tell me, do you enjoy sex or violence more?” “They are complementary vices.” I said, “The passion before a battle is more intense because of the imminent threat, and the violence after passion is sweeter because the body has been sated.” “And the audience of both vices accentuates the experience, undoubtedly.” Jade replied, her smile quirking just a little more. “If you’re not careful, High Guard Tao, you too, might find yourself on display.” I chuckled, “Then you can tell me how you like it.” “And I would do so without shame.” Jade swam through the air, her kimono noticeably more revealing than it had been yesterday, “It is liberating to not be bound to codes, but to the rule of a woman. I am finding that I quite enjoy these physical delights. Who knows what other discoveries will open to me? What other experiences that would otherwise have been denied by the Breytan Codes? If you were to become High Guard…”
Every Friday my last school lesson was swimming and me and my friend Nick, who was also in the home I was in, would always spend our bus fair on sweets while at the pool, then we would walk home through the woods. B. helped her to get her things inside, and they sat and talked as the teapot warmed up. “How do you know…?” I grabbed his hips just like that and put my dick on the crack of his ass and thrust my hips into his. I looked over at him again as he was busy exercising himself on the apparatus in a method to tune up his body and entertain his mind. She kissed his lips and said, “You know……. My daughter's pussy clenched about my cock, that wonderful, silky massage making me shudder as I drew back my dick. I pulled my hands off and pushed against his thighs but he was too strong. He started kissing her, then his mouth ran down her chin, to her neck, sucking lightly on her neck. “I danced at a gentleman's club, in Dallas.”
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“Sam,” he said sincerely. “Some boys like big tits and some like small tits. Yours are perfect, and just the right size.” “And, they are ‘amazing’, right daddy?” She repeated what he said about her breasts the last movie night. They both remembered how he had grabbed her titties as he came on her grinding ass. “Yes, Sammie, they are amazing…” he added softly, “They are the most amazing breasts I’ve ever felt.” She grinned! ‘That meant they were better than mommies!’ she thought proudly. They sat together a while, not speaking. Then softly, she purred, “Daddy…?” “Yes, dear?” “Play with my titties again…, please daddy?” She pouted, sticking out her lower lip, knowing it might make him give in. Chad was frozen. He couldn’t move. A thousand thoughts raced thru his brain… He turned to her, eyes wide and pleading! Sam didn’t wait for an answer. She reached down and took his hand from where it was resting in her lap. She gripped it gently and tugged it upward steadily, toward her soft breasts. Mrs. Armstrong lifted her cream-stained face, her green eyes looking dazed, a happy smile spreading wide. I...” I shook my head. Rapture and ecstasy slammed through my thoughts. When Matt leaned down to pet him, he immediately lied down and exposed his belly for him. My brain had accepted this new conditioning, adapting to the new cause that now affected my outlook on reality. Fact is . . . Showing that. On those nights I would go to my sister’s room and fall asleep with her hands over my ears. “What’s this?