She was ready to fight and says "OH NO?" and storms to the stage wing. Immediately she grabs a long metal pole with a hook on the end and struts to th... middle of the stage and takes off her coat, never letting go of the pole as she swings her plentiful body in a circle and toss her coat behind her. Knelling behind the curtain rigorously pushing the pole out and on stage blindly filled with determination and anger. She knelt behind the curtain and her body language said I mean business, try and. All at once he let out a yell and pumped her full of man juice. A lot of man juice. I ran to the front door and acted like I had just arrived. I knocked loudly and came back in. She was in shock as she came to the bedroom door. Her hair was a mess and cum was dripping down her thighs. She was followed out the room by her black lover. For a moment I thought I might be in for a fight. Before anything else happened, she started to cry and beg me to let her explain. I was in no mood to hear some. ’ I really couldn’t, Jess knew the truth. About three months before, we had been to a club together. The women had been hot, but I guess I am one of those guys who can only look but not touch for so long, and we had to leave before I did something to get us thrown out. We had stumbled into a deserted side street at the back of the club, and fucked in a frenzy on the lawn of someone’s walled front garden, unable to wait until we got home. It had been that good, Jessica taked about getting us. Far from the fetish look Alice would have chosen, Beccy had pickedclothes that made her look about twelve at most, although by no means achild. She looked like cheap jailbait, pure and simple, and the wolf-whistles from kids nearly half her age made her well aware of it.***It was sheer genius. A masterstroke. Now he was dressed like this, hehad hurt himself more than she could ever hope to. With each lumberingstep, he felt the pull of his skirt on his upper thigh, felt the aircool against his.