Or maybe it was just blood, because on the out strokes I could see blood on my dick. By this time her sounds had changed. I kept listening for a moan ...hat might indicate that she was starting to enjoy it little bit but to be honest it sounded more like a quiet, high-pitched wail of despair.When I finally reached the bottom and was able to make nice full strokes I realized that I was going to cum at any time, but I wanted to fuck her for a while so I tried to think of something other than the. ) and Sean was in his boxers and I was in what I often sleep in, panties and bra. Well, that's not quite true, I usually sleep in just panties and I slip on a bra to go outside my own room. It's more clothing than I wear at the beach or the pool. In fact, I have a thong bikini I bought and wore only once. It left nothing, I mean, nothing, to one's imagination. I'm quite pretty and I'm also very comfortable with my body but I'm not an exhibitionist. Well, I am some, maybe, maybe even just a bit. " His smile made chills run down my spine. "You up for that, John?" Fuck no," I shouted."So she gets fucked then," he said, smiling.I clamped my lips closed."Say it, John. I'm going to get my money one way or the other. I'd rather watch her earn it, but that's not a requirement. I can have six guys to play inmates here in half an hour."I looked at Amanda. She just stood there."I guess you have to do this," I said."You pussy," said Chuck."Shut up, Chuck," said Amanda.Krebs just smiled.Then they. Focusing further back into the closet, Jessie saw the glint of metal. There was a bucket of what looked like fencing swords. Another bucket contained helmets with meshed steel fronts and cloth bibs. Then Jessie saw them.On the back wall of the closet, she saw a series of different swords, some metal and some wood, hanging.Jessie worked her way through the mess and finally made it within arms reach of the practice swords. The obvious choice that stood out to Jessie was a fancy metal blade with a.