The rest of the crowd was puzzled and some angry that the ambience mood was in disarray. To Evan, it was like a clear view of the sky after the clouds...parted, and a mental kickstart at the same time. The confusion was gone, replaced by fire, and something else, something more, a burning desire to see her again, and realizing the only way to do that was to win here. He coiled his legs under him to get his balance, awkwardly pulled himself into a squat with the other fighter’s legs still around. But the girl I met that day was far from pointless.I sat down at my desk, towards the back of the lecture hall. This amazing looking girl, walked in a few minutes late, and sat right next to me because that was the only empty seat left. In my head I kind of thanked myself for sitting there. I just wished that I had worn something more attractive than jeans and a huge comfy sweatshirt. At least my hair was having a good day.She was about 5'7, long legs, wearing black, high heels, and jeggings,. Then his fingers now covered well with the lube, begin to circle her anus. Ringing around it again and again, then starting with his index finger to press against her, and begin to enter her there. She let out a moan, not really of contentment right now.“Shh, baby. Be a good girl for me. Make me proud of you. You can do this.”Those sweet-sounding words from Donald do so much to Emma. She presses herself back into his finger and feels it enter about an inch. It hurts some as he is right. Fuck that this wasn’t a dick this was a COCK! I looked up at him and saw him smiling down on me and then I looked at the other girls with a surprised grin on my face. They each had the same surprised look but they were not smiling. The looks they gave me seemed to be saying, ‘are you really gonna suck that black dick?’I turned back to Byron’s magnificent cock. It had to be ten inches long and so thick that I doubted I could get my hand around it. I reached up feeling a surge of.