Distracted somehow. Evan was reacting almost as an afterthought, not even trying to go offensive, even Cadee could see that. The entirety of the first...round was Evan trying to fend off the other fighter and get back on the offesnsive. When the bell rang, everyone was ready for it, including Evan, Cadee and the crowd. Evan slumped back to his corner, looking dazed. Cadee sat down in her seat, worried that Evan might actually lose. Her girlfriends had never seen Cadee so down, they all tried to. I collapsed onto Aunt Marti's back with my deflating cock still buried in her.I reached around her chest to cup her breasts with my hands. Her nipples were rock hard."Get off me, Max," mumbled Aunt Marti. "We're smothering Alice."I pulled back from Aunt Marti and sat on the bed. Aunt Marti got up on her knees with her cunt still poised over Alice's mouth. My cum dripped from Aunt Marti's cunt. Alice lifted her head to lick the cum from Aunt Marti.At last everyone was satisfied and we all lay. At least the fridge works Willie thought pity the gas bottles aren’t connected I could have fucked Lisa in the shower, Oh Well.Willie: Lisa since it is still raining what would you like to do now?Lisa: I would like to suck your huge cock again and swallow your cum like last nightWillie: Och Lisa that would be wonderful let’s go back to bed.Lisa and Willie get back into bed Willie lays on his back with his 12inch cock fully hardLisa slowly licks the tip of Willie’s cock making him shudder in. Followed by black suit of jacket & skirt{no blouse}black stiletto high heels. Finding myself compliment her on her clothes & hersmartness. Not daring to tell her she looked even better naked to my eyes & desiresof sexual Dominant fantasy. Pulling myself away, I walk down the stairs towait for her, still feeling the rush of arousal at her nakedness across mysensitive clit as I touch myself. Quickly returning my thoughts to the nightahead, the places that may suit her needs & not my own. Hoping I.
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