In high school, he'd pinned his beautiful girlfriend, Brooke, to the bed, hands high above her head, her bra pushed up and titties barely showing, bef...re she managed to wriggle free. He loved the rush he felt as she struggled like a delicate fluttering butterfly beneath him. He also recalled that Brooke hadn't really fought very hard to get away. There was something phony in her attitude... a "yes yes, no no" type of thing. That always made him laugh. These slutty women... they all want it. He. “I think Lissa’s got an idea.”“Okay, everyone,” Lissa called after we’d had a ten-minute break. We all gathered around to listen to our coach. “There’s two competitions coming up and we’ve got permission to play if you are all in. The first one is in three weeks up in Bellingham. Second one is a pre-holiday event in Mountlake Terrace. These are local tournaments with a wide variety of talent playing. There aren’t any official college club meets in Washington, even though there are some other. The glossy black cock-knob smacked against his chest as it jolted up. That huge slab of dark prickmeat was smeared with spunk. As it whacked his chest, slime sprayed off and Valerie moaned and licked her lips.She reached out, palms upwards, and ran her open hand up the frantic animal's cockshaft, stroking him from his balls to his flaring knob. The thick ventral vein pulsed in her hand. She fingered the underside of his cockhead. More scum oozed from the cleft and dribbled down the big wedge,. Something in that stare made me shift uncomfortably."Hmm," Jon said finally. "I haven't been to this manor in about four centuries, but I think the bathroom might have a high window with a discrete view of the manor's front grounds." He gestured out the door and then turned back to look out the window that wouldn't show him anything of the fight.Without saying another word, I left the human to his brooding and crossed into the hallway.I was nearly to the bathroom when the door to the Master's.