‘You like it kind of rough.’ ‘I don’t like it all,’ I insisted. ‘I’m way past sex. Sex is for people, and I don’t often get accused o... that anymore.’ ‘You’re really weird,’ he said. ‘But you don’t dress like a goth.’ ‘I don’t really need to advertise it.’ ‘I like weird.’ He yanked my hair sideways and bit into my neck. My breath caught. ‘I’ll fuck you hard,’ he whispered. ‘If that’s what you like, Little Thing.’ ‘Is that a joke?’ I questioned. I was tall for a girl. ‘Course not.’ He. ” She said as my ass settled onto the pillow. I could feel a big, cool wet spot as my ass settled into the pillow. She pulled me forward so my ass was just off the edge of the sofa then raised my legs up and told me to hold them against my chest. “Don’t be embarrassed I want to see you.” She said.“I’m not embarrassed” I replied, wondering why, after al we had done so far, she would say something like that.“You call this a cock when you are going to fuck with it” she said as she wrapped her. The thin shiny material rustled under my touch. “Tell me what you really, really like, David” I could feel my juices dampening my panties. I squeezed and kneaded my breasts. “Tell me, David.”He moaned loudly. “Your blouse, I want to, I, your blouse.” Some precum dribbled out and rolled down the long length of his cock. I knelt before him and lightly let the cuff of my blouse touch his cock. The clear liquid wet my cuff. He moaned again.“Feel my blouse, I’m wearing it just for you.” His fingers. Dahman held the microphone to his mouth. "Stop wrestling. First round over. Total time for round and match, 16 seconds. One minute interval between rounds."Linda helped Rox up. Rox was covered in mud from the back, but there wasn't a drop of mud on her front. Linda had a little bit of mud on her legs, presumably from the splash Rox sent up when she landed."Linda, please toss Rox's dirty bra up on the deck, anywhere." Jim announced.I was amazed that Rox lost the first round so fast. She seemed.