Whenever I threw in a kick, he dodged it. I did the same to his attacks. We fought for nearly ten minutes. He took a step back, allowing each of us to...have a quick breath, as both of us were glistening in sweat. This man was impressively good, fast. It didn’t matter. I saw a weakness. ‘You are trained in a sacred form of martial arts.’ The man almost sounded irritated. ‘Who are you? Who trained you?’ ‘Why the hell do you care?’ ‘Please tell me before you strike me down. We both know you will.’. Tracy moved her hands down Felicity's body; over her breasts, her stomach and to button and zipper on her jeans. She let her fingers do their work on the zipper and button while she moved her mouth from Felicity's belly button up to her breasts, kissing every inch of the way.The jeans were undone and halfway down when Tracy started sucking on Felicity's nipples. The jeans were off and on the floor when Tracy ran her hands over Felicity's now goose flesh skin, all hairs standing on. More

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