“So an acceptable run would involve hitting the springboard perfectly, doing three rotations, and sticking the landing.”I think I can do that if I...push myself up in the air far enough.The other coaches walked me through my run to the springboard, jumping from it to get my hands on the vault properly, and then how to stick the landing. To be sure I wouldn’t hurt myself, they had me do a run, hit the springboard, do a half flip to have my leg going up over my head, and then continue through the. .NO NO NO NO PLEEEEEAASE NATHAN NOT THAT I BEG YOU. I was not sure what to do? Should I try to go in and confront this giant who was defiling my Lady, with the risk of being killed? Or easier to leave her to him? I was actually already decided to stay out of it! Just then she groaned out loudly OOOOOO YES, NATHAN YOU ARE THE BEST DARLING, FILL ME UP WITH YOUR HOT SPUNK MY LOVE. At 1st I though he was up her ass, then as he said to her, time for your nigga seed top up. I knew then where that. Even the loosest two-dollar whore would feel tight if her cunny was wrapped around that - OH! OH! - monster you're packing down there, donkey dick!"Henry was too focused on getting his rocks off to respond to her complement. Picking up the pace, he started driving into the over-stacked blonde hussy writhing below him with long strokes, pulling his cock out nearly to the head and then pounding all twelve inches of his man-meat back into her pussy with the impatience of a horny frat boy. He had. A second later, the door opened and Liz stood in the doorway, still backlit by the glow given off by her vanity.She put an arm on the doorframe and gave me a brilliant smile. I managed to look at her face for perhaps a nanosecond before I took in the rest of her form.She was topless and her beautiful breasts stood out proudly before sloping downward to a trim, tanned stomach. She wore a pair of sheer panties that were so translucent I could see her blondish-brown pubic hair rising from the.