"Let's talk about what happens here tonight. There are five boxes on this bench next to me. In the small white box, there are eight yellow cards and e...ght blue cards. Five of the blue cards have the names of the five wrestlers from Sigma Mu Alpha, and three blank yellow cards are for the three gals who will have their name drawn from the small yellow box, and who won't know until their names are drawn that they will be wrestling tonight. There are also eight blue cards. Six of the blue cards. Unprofessionally close. So close that I feel her body's warmth. I can taste her youthful femininity diffused in the air between us — the tang of her morning shampoo and shower. The mountains in the distance are no longer snow-capped. "Do you resent them?" she asks.I turn and look at her, unsure of her tack. "—The Maddens?" "Why should I resent them?" Knowing I would be meeting you today, last night I thought a lot about it. Y'know: what it would be like to be you: Mick Bastion, axe hero. I'd. The snooze button on the alarm was quickly pressed.Knowing that we did not have much longer, Roberta and Patricia started riding their partner as if they were riding broncos. Roberta had a trick up her sleeve and she had her pussy muscles contracting around Patrick's cock as she rode him. Patrick soon was shooting his cum deep into her pussy. When Patrick started cumming, Patricia started to have one of the biggest orgasms of her life. Her spasming pussy was enough to push Robert over the edge. It was John again. Ishtar had not expected to see him there and was nervous trying to figure out why he was there. He knew that since his wife would recognize him he had to pretend like he did not know John. There was no telling what was going to happen. All he could do was watch and wait.John stood out amongst the party goers not only because he was white but because he was handsomely dressed in a suit and tie. Nearly all the other men were wearing blue jeans with polo shirts and sandals..