A vivacious blonde appeared, facially reminding me of a young Cameron Diaz, which I told her, making her blush and giggle.“Ella didn’t tell me how...cute you are,” she said, bolstering my ego and my erection.“Are you here to get pregnant, or just have sex?” I asked.“I want to be pregnant, and get it out of my way, before I become a model,” she said, sitting down and taking off her black zippered boots.Boy, did she have great legs.While she was undressing, I did as well, and we both were naked.. Brooke remembers her ref role pulling her pants up, ordering Layla into the ring so the match-up can start. Unsurprisingly, Layla shakes her head and doesn't want to get back into the ring, pointing at her two former team mates saying they are working together. Brooke nods in agreement so she slides out on the other side of the ring leaving just Kelly alone in the squared circle. Layla still refuses to get back in the ring only for Kelly to mock her, pulling the same kind of scared disgusted. Her perfectly sculptured ass cheeks lifted from the bed as her whimpering scream pierced the room. *** Alistair had slowly risen to his feet, smiling confidently out into the auditorium as he ran a hand through his long hair. Taking his time, he removed his jacket and threw it onto the chair behind him. He pulled on his blue tie and unfastened the top button of his shirt. ‘Get on with it!’ came a Scottish accent from somewhere near the back of the hall. Alistair waited until the laughter died. "She moaned softly as I kissed her shaven mound, moving slowly towards her wet, beckoning slit."Oh, my God, Becky…ahhh…Bobby did…a couple…of…ahhh, hours…ahhh…ago. Oh sweet Jesus, Becky, what's happening to me? I'm so fucking horny today. Ohhhh, Jesus."Pulling her slowly down to the floor, I straddled her and lowered my dripping, hairy pussy to her face."Me too."Licking her bloated pussy lips, I worked my tongue up and down between them, circling her little love button."Becky, that feels so.