“Fuck yeah we are, we just have to be careful” I said. “Next time, you can pound my ass... I’ll show you exactly how dirty I can be...” We both walked in to her apartment and my wife was sound asleep on the couch. I teen gave rachel a kiss behind the couch, and grabbed her ass one more time... the ass that had started this all, the ass that I would soon be fucking... soon... very soon...P Team Rocket grunts were causing quite the chaos in Azalea Town, as they tried to steal Pokémon and valuables from inhabitants in a rather bold operation. As the attack happened in the morning, the townspeople were caught by surprise. Amongst them was a young man of a relatively fragile appearance named Stephen. His face trembled in fear, not just from the severity of the situation, but also from the thought of what might happen if he released the occupant of the only Poké Ball he had on him. A Machop that took fighting too seriously. He used to be under the guidance of a strong sexy martial arts master. However, a local mobster had attacked the old man at his home. Stephen was caught in the crossfire, but his appearance, as if fated, distracted the attackers, who had already killed the Machop's owner, sufficiently to allow the Machop to unleash his fury. By the end of his horrific revenge, the men would have drastically altered anatomies, and Stephen had a japanese strange protector- the Machop may have felt that the boy was too weak to survive on his own, and, still under some influence of his departed master's noble teachings, wished teens to go with the boy. The creature, although at peak physical condition even for a Machop, and being taller than an average specimen, had suffered severe mental stress, which would shape his view on the world and himself, almost from the moment of his master's death. As he gradually entered puberty, the Machop began experiencing sexuality. A sign of evolution becoming closer and closer, he would find arousal in something that was dangerous: combat, injury and destruction. Stephen wished to help the Pokémon that had protected him by providing conditions for the Pokémon to train himself- ranging from sandbags, dummies and instructional video tapes. However, during these training sessions, the Machop would get an erection. Stephen had seen this, and thought of this as weird, but would not say anything. He had no clear idea of what was normal for a human when it came to sexual matters, let alone a Pokémon. What was happening, in fact, was that the unbridled amateur violence Machop had resorted to on that fateful day, became the focal point of his sexuality. Stephen remembered the first time the Machop had truly shocked him out of his wits, before he gripped that Poké Ball, having no other choice, as a few thugs advanced at him and a group of other people: The young man, not really cut out for a true Pokémon Trainer journey due to health reasons, had attempted to reach a Pokémon researcher that had at that point, been studying the health of wild Pokémon on routes close to Goldenrod. He hoped to find a job as one of his assistants, since he had picked up a lot of general medical knowledge from his stays at hospitals. At one point, he heard a loud voice calling him out: ˝Hey, you there! Let’s fight! My orgasm passed, the japanese woman kept sucking. I padded over to the sex slaves. Maria’s body trembles in orgasm until the pleasure becomes too much and she has to jerk the blonde’s head back. I didn't want anything hardcore, I'd seen hardcore movies before and they were little more than anatomical lessons and I didn't want to scare Liz off but I needed something stronger to excite her more. “Well now, ladies,” he said with a jeer, “all the arrangements have been made. If you are agreeable, we may depart at once.” As many as all three holes, and probably coming teens in all of them. He wasn’t polite or gentle; he used his daughter’s throat to get as much pleasure as he could and the sight of her arse raising up as his wife inserted even more fingers inside of her was bliss. But when you come over, I will control you completely. He knew I wasn’t one amateur to bluff. Ten minutes later, Connor was in the parking lot of his dorm. I decided to just crouch down in the bushes on the side of my house rather than go all the way inside. Quickly I gather a few things. Bridget Anderson was her maiden name, then Bridget Brees when sexy she married me, then Bridget Rivers, then Bridget Cuddyer, then Bridget Young, then Bridget Hernandez, and finally, Bridget Dickerson. She asks how the ice cream is... “But I teen don’t care because it’s for you. My back arched, my butt clenched, my loins tingled, and my toes curled as I shot load after load of my cum into this sexy woman’s already soaked pussy.