But he was built like a wrestler: wide shoulders, wide calves, giant bubble butt, large pecs, and flat abs. His head was shaved short, and his face wa... shaved clean. On top of all of that, he was wearing a wrestling singlet. Obviously a wrestler.Tom helped the boy up, but he almost immediately collapsed. “Jesus Christ, dude, what did you do? And why are you wearing that outfit?”“I thought I'd come right from practice to get some work done, but nobody else on the team thought that... What time. ”“Oh baby, I’m so sorry, but the stripper is the one that cleans the tables, stripping all the nasty stuff off them before somebody else sits there and eats. You meant the waitress.”“Where can I find somebody sexy in just two hours?”“I thought you said I was sexy!” He looked at me and I pushed out my bottom lips and wiggled my shoulders back and forth. That always brings a smile to his face. He needed cheering up.“You are, baby. You’re the hottest girl I know. But that isn’t what I meant. I. I suddenly had a rapturous orgasm. As I was performing the Ritual, I could feel it gently growing. This is how it happened.I’d set up a dark and beautiful Satanic Altar. I’d placed two black candles on either side. One was to represent Satan and the other Lilith, the succubus or Sex Goddess. I’d also placed several symbols representing the elements. I lit the candles and recited the Ritual. I cut the index finger of my left hand as my cousin had5prompted me to do and signed my name with my. AJ takes my spot standing over Gina, still tied to the bed like a good girl, he lets his cock brush along her lips still covered with my juices. I climb down between Gina’s legs and plan to do to her what she did to me. I lap gently at her, her pussy dripping with juices, ready to be taken. Jared kneels behind me, grips my hips and runs his shaft along my sex. He doesn't push in yet, just glides himself along me. He’s wetting his cock with my juices, until I’m begging for it. I moan against.