When I asked about his wife (who was also a teacher at our old school)he went quiet and then said they split about a year ago. that's a shame I said s...e was hot!(oops must have been the beer talking ). he looked at me as if to say are you for real? yeah for sure! I said. at school they were both 41 but she was a bit of a milf and I wasn't the only one who daydreamed about her. he was surprised by this as I explained as much. well there you go he said didn't know all you horny buggers were. Some very large specimens were wrestling. Some very large specimens were in a small group to one side. Some were scattered outside the group. There was a ring of females surrounding the combatants. I watched as the as the combats ended with the capitulation of one. It was a gentle combat, more of a test of strengths. The loser would go to its knees and the victor pulled his head to his crotch as he caressed the losers head. The entire ceremony struck me as a ritual, the losers may have had a. “Nice tattoo.”“Thanks man, you got any?”“No. I don’t, not yet anyway.” Terrance sat there looking at me, nodding his head. “I got some ideas.”His confidence and evident interest in me was getting me aroused. “I bet you do. Care to tell me?”“Maybe later, got to get to know you a little better. You come here alone?”“No, with my partner. He’s over there somewhere fucking an ex.”Terrance looked surprised. “So y’all open? “I’m not sure I’d want to share your ass,” he said, laughing, inviting me to. I pulled it into myself, reveling in the pleasure of it stretching and filling me. I felt it slide in, I could feel it with every fiber of nerves inside my vagina What was the most exciting to me was, I loving every inch of it as I pulled it inside.I started fucking. I have no idea what I looked like, I sort of bent forward, and with one hand I was rubbing my clit while with the other I was fucking myself. After a while I felt a good climax coming, it was not hard like the others I had.