제나 프레슬리 asslicked, 우연한 항문의? 제비 정액, 단단한 얼간이 그랩 과 분출

She startled and looked puzzled at me, while I moved her back to the brightest point of the torch light, then gave a couple of steps back into the shadows only seconds before the heavy steps were too close, leaving her as a decoy. I took a slow, deep breath while letting go of every bit of warmth, of temptation, of the vivacity I had felt some minutes before and I mingled into the shadows. The girl looked terrified, astonished, when she noticed that she could no longer see me. So much that she didn't notice when her enormous half-brother, running down the stairs, came close enough to slap her face with the outside of his big hand, hitting her so strongly that she hit the wall and then fell down on the stairs. "YOU CUNT! YOU FILTHY SOUTHERN BITCH! YOU..." He kept roaring; big, blonde, plump, he shifted his weight in his white nightgown, clearly preparing to kick her. He was so easy to read, and that was the military-trained son of that stupid king. The blow would hit the right side of her waist or ribs with a high chance that she would get badly hurt - he weighed three times her weigh, easily – and, although he was not in a position that I could go for a clean kill, I would not let him do that. With a swift move, I hooked his right foot on my own foot, pulling cumshot it back. By doing so, he lost his momentum, at the same time I got him off-balance. With my other feet, while turning my body, I kicked the back of his knee down, making it bend and hit the ground fiercely making a sturdy cracking noise. "AAAAAR---!!!" He tried to start a horrendous scream, but I cut it before it effectively happened. He would not be able get up anymore, just as my arm locked around his neck butthole took away his ability to shout or to breathe, for that matter... Neither his blood would be able to reach his brain. It displeased me immensely, the contact, the struggle, the time it consumed to end someone with my bare hands. I liked the instantaneity of anus my method using blades; puncturing, slicing, it did not matter. Still on the ground, beneath the thin and high window, the girl watched intently while her half-brother trashed around, his arms forward in a vain attempt to grab her after he gave up trying to fight me, barely grasping the edge of her robe or touching her legs while I held him back. She just watched, a thin line of blood dripping from the left edge of tits her mouth, as the guttural noises he made trying to breathe eased and the light of life vanished from his eyes. I lowered him to the ground, slowly. It was the end of Theolus, The Second Son and the last thing he saw was the mix of horror and satisfaction on his half-sister’s face. She kept looking at him, his body lying just in front of her, and it took thirty seconds for her to adjust her mind in face of what just happened. I used that time to focus downstairs, on the disappearing sounds of the fight I left as a lure there. It was still going on, but with less intensity. It was time to leave, which left me with the decision of how to deal with her. As if she was reading my mind, she looked up, her eyes into mine. She knew it was time. I could not remember the last time I felt so divided between courses of action. My mind was split; should I explain to her why she could anal not keep living, being the last survivor of the Caestyr dynasty? Or should I just stab her quickly in the heart, so she wouldn't have time to let fear finally get the best of her? Never had I given so much thought about the way to deal with the death of a target. My decisions were never based on mercy or pity. However, at that same moment, I could feel even compassion for her, and that was not normal. "What?" he asked innocently. He anus leaned in again to kiss her but she placed a finger to his lips, reaching up to remove her glasses before leaning over to place them on a dresser, then reaching tits back to pull her bobble free, letting her long auburn hair cascade free like a waterfall of firey gold. I looked round and reminded myself that the restaurant was quite busy. Almost exhausted, Claire looked at the mirror. I wasn't going inside her bum, I just wanted to tease her...but I also had another idea. “Heh. I can’t believe she was so blatant with her statement, and that he was so nonchalant about the response. I couldn't take advantage of her. “Latonya, as you saw today, your daughter has incredible power, but without control and training, she will be butthole a danger to herself and those around her. She said, as they broke up the kiss. First she got kissed without her consent, then she liked it, then she jumped to Phil’s side when it was anal me versus him with a white lie… I mean, she lied to protect him, instead cumshot of telling the truth, let alone telling the truth to protect me. If only she wasn’t so rash, she could have found out that Megan and I were okay and she didn’t need to be so aggressive. She spoke kind of slow and pretty soft, but she looked very pretty!