I'm the only other one entered in this weight class, so the rules say we have to wrestle twice."Something in her voice didn't sound right. "What's the...problem?" Oh, it's nothing. Just I heard when he found out he might have to wrestle a girl, he made some pretty rude comments about what he would do to me."She started to cry, little tears trickling down her face."You want me to stop your match?"She shook her head fiercely."No. I know it must be strange for him, you know? But why can't he just. But it can get sore, so just keep that in mind. It will get a girl off pretty quick, though. You can try mine. I'd love that."So, I spread open the lips that were over it and very softly ran my tongue around it and got an immediate moan from Sandra."Oh, yes, Kyle, right there. Perfect. Oh, just keep doing that. Oh, you'll make me cum, it just feels so good."I was intent on giving my sister-in-law, my lover for the night, the most pleasure I could give. It was the least that I could do.OH, KYLE,. The next crack of the whip came down on her backside and Melissa repeated the process of clenching her buttocks. The sting became worse. For the first few strokes, Mike allowed her to get used to the pain, he allowed the sting to permeate her and flow from the contact zone. He allowed her backside to cool, if that was the right term, before the next one struck home. After five or six of the best, Mike started to speed up his punishment. He knew what this would do to Melissa and he loved the. As you head into the lounge, making your way towards the stereo, I exit the kitchen behind you, carrying two glasses of wine. As you make your selection, I place the glasses on the coffee table. You press play. I kiss your neck softly. You gasp, and put your hand to your damp hair. As I kiss your neck and then shoulders, you reach round and feel my jean-clad arse. You turn your head further, and as we kiss softly, your towel drops to the floor, exposing your warm heaving breasts. I gently pass.