She reminded me that since I was a regular at the massage parlor, she knew that I had probably seen and touched dozens of women. She said, "Partly I w...s just curious about what it would feel like to strip naked for another man, to see him strip naked and to see and touch his dick and getting him to come. As it turns out, I love it. I love stripping for the men and I especially love seeing and touching all the dicks." While she was stroking the inside of my thighs and running her fingers up to. It looked strange to see almost every person in such a large group carrying a staff, moreso since most were brightly colored fighting staffs made from advanced composite materials, rather than the polished wooden staffs most elders usually carried.There were no grandstands, and spectators would sit on the ground to watch the fights, many with blankets, cushions, or backrests."It is ten fourteen here." Davdan said, checking the time on her screen. "Sixteen minutes to the draw. Then thirty to the. . alright." Interjected Sophia's boyfriend, trying to sound as though he were merely trying unsuccessfully to hide his displeasure. Everyone at the table gave him a displeasured look of their own, although each bore a slightly different expression; Sophia appeared a little embarrassed, Estelle looked slightly offended, while Amelia's face betrayed the fact that she knew something like this would happen eventually."What's wrong with it?" Amelia asked, in a returning gesture, as though she were. I hope you're taking care of business." She whispered into the phone."I am. Your little phone show drew a pretty explicit picture for me. I only wish it was my cock and my tongue getting the action." He said getting short of breath."Don't you think I wish it was my mouth and my hand on your cock right now. I love having that fat head in my mouth when you begin to breathe like this. I love to drive you crazy, know I'm in control of pushing you over. I'd be hungry for a big squirt of your hot cum.