‘I had one boyfriend, but he never cooked, brought me flowers, massaged my shoulders, or did anything to make me think I was being cared about.’ �...�Why don’t you spend the weekend with me and find out how a real man treats a woman?’ I laughed. ‘Why not?’ Julie giggled. I cleared her plate away. ‘So tell me,’ I said, ‘what are some of your interests?’ ‘I’m actually a sports junkie,’ she responded. ‘I grew up with my dad, 3 brothers, and no mom in the house. I suppose it was natural. My favorite. " Tiffany pressed a switch on the podium. A large wide screen television was displayed on the wall in back of her. She pressed another switch, and a videotaped version of the final moments of the Main Event were replayed. Once again, Barocca's maniacal assault on Jordan was played out in front of all the members of the audience. Once Ebony had reached in, and broken things up, and then she and Dee Dee had hauled Barocca away, Tiffany shut off the recording. "I don't really have words to. David could only sputter as the guards hauled him to his feet. Unbeknownst to him, his loincloth was suspended from his cock as he pitched a tent with a rock hard erection the moment he laid eyes on her. With a swift tear, the African guard ripped the flimsy cloth away, revealing his hard on. He wasn’t the most endowed man alive, but he did possess a good 8 inches when fully hard The blonde guard gripped his shaft in her warm hand and began to pump it with long, brisk strokes. David had. She was really enjoying the attention given to her little love button. Her eyes were just slits and she rolled her head back and forth.I then began moving down her body, still rolling her right nipple in my fingers, kissing my way across her flat tight stomach. Her body was hard and had no signs of baby fat. She was growing into an extremely sexy young woman. She lifted her ass off the couch slightly as I removed her panties, sliding them down her long legs, caressing the full length of her.