"Does that sound good to you?"You realize Melanie had been talking this whole time, and you hadn't heard a word of it."Um ya sure, great.", you say."A...l right then, you pick your opponent, and she picks the match-type."That's when you notice the two other women standing next to Melanie, forming a line.One is a black girl in her mid 20's, about your height. She's a little chubby with a lot of curves, big breasts and ass. She's not fat by any means but doesn't look too athletic, should be an easy. .." No! I didn't! I Told You! I was just working up a big load for Ya! Drink up! Now where were we? I want to hear the rest!" It was getting late and I had been passed from lap to lap while the men bowled. Every one of them would feel me up when they thought nobody was looking. Either that,or they would rub my eager little hands on their cocks,letting me play with them. I remember that some of them kept trying to hide their hard-ons under their bowling shirts whenever they stood up." I laughed. There's a few miners here I ain't never seen afore, but they've been mostly quiet and drinking their beer. OH, SHIT! LOOK OUT, ZACK!" Jim grabbed Zack's arm and jerked him to one side as a thrown knife whizzed by his neck.Zack swung around to see where the knife had come from, only to see a man charging at him with blood in his eye and a maniacal snarl on his face. The man cried out, "I going to kill you, Jake Simpson!" He had his arms spread wide and his head down, aimed at the center of. "He put a hand on the back of my head, but I was already sliding forward to the edge of the bench so I could work my lips farther down his shaft. Keeping one hand wrapped around the base, I reached up with my other hand and cupped his balls. I squeezed gently as I sucked, trying to keep my lips tight and my teeth clear. When I found a comfortable rhythm he responded by rolling his hips forward to meet my mouth.I could have spent all night there between his legs sucking those little tastes of.