Finally, it was time. I weighed in, did my pose on the scale, squared off with the mastodon who was either going to crush me like a grape or spend tom...rrow wondering how life had gone downhill.I had some lunch after the weigh-in, Ganju was encouraging me to eat, but not too much. He didn’t want me bloated and sleepy in the middle of the fight. We had some more time to do some stretching and I got into some ground game with him. This was the one area where I was a little better than Ganju. I’d. Dave was relentless as he began to fuck my wife very hard from behind. At one point Dave gave her several hard thrust from behind with his big cock. My wife cried out, “O’Fuck!” each time he thrust his cock deep into her. Her tits swung back n forth as her body moved with every thrust of his big cock. A minute later she screamed out in orgasm as Dave had pushed her over the edge. Dave really love fucking my wife from behind. He continued his assault on my wife from behind as she began to moan. I,ve worked with all sorts of nationalities and colours of people and got on well with most of them, survived the threat of the IRA and their London Bombing campaign and experienced all the fun and games of commuting in London and the frequent strikes on public transport usually the underground. I,ve worked mostly nights and had some strange incidents happen I can,t even begin to explain. There was a stretch back in the late 1970s when we lived in Ponders End a part of zen field in North London. Outside, he could hear the sound of guys tossing a football in thequadrangle. The noise didn't seem to be any bother to him. Neither didthe sound of the opening door interrupt his studies. Only when hisroommate cleared his throat, did Tom look up. "What's up, Bill?" Bill glanced at him and shook his head. Bill cut an impressive figure -moderately tall, with a solid muscular build and rugged looks. With hisclose-cropped hair, he looked like a serious athlete or weight lifter.He didn't seem.