There was a nice bowl of mashed potatoes on the table along with a smaller bowl filled with green beans. He could smell the spam.The three of them sat...down at the table. Jack made sure that he was the last to take a seat. It was a throwback to his upbringing by a father who believed that a man should be a gentleman. Claire looked at the food on the table and then at the two young guests. Embarrassed, she said, “I’d like to take a moment to pray.”“Sounds good to me,” Jack said bowing his head.. “Let’s load it up and we’ll give you a ride.” After we loaded it he got in the back seat. We were on our way back to his truck when my wife turned around and said “If I get in the back with you can I give you a blowjob?” It took me by surprise but I was OK with it. We have watched each other many times suck strange cock. Sometimes we even shared. He looked at me and I just said “It’s OK. She loves sucking cock.” At that she crawled over the seat and was setting next to him. She immediately. Most of his day was spent eating, sleeping, working out and wondering which professional team was going to hand him an obscene amount of money. Any of his spare time was devoted to his sex life. That suited Emma just fine. He was always hard and eager to stuff her full of potent cock. He was the ultimate fuck toy, or maybe she was his. It was hard to tell.At that moment however, it didn't matter. She moaned as he split her pussy lips wide and slid eight inches of thick man meat into her wet and. A k** walks up to me and asks if I am fighter. I tell him no, just a fan. The k** is looking for autographs. I see "Big Country" Roy Nelson coming out of the men's restroom. I tell him the k** is looking for autographs and Big Country poses for a picture and signs the k**s UFC belt. A few minutes later "Rampage" Jackson walks by and I get him to pose with the k**. I am standing out there waiting for her come out of the restroom so I help the k** out."Tattoo Girl" finally comes out of the rest.