And finally the winner of the lightweight competition...Sasha Mikaelova!", the speaker roared in the mic, rising my hand. Before me, some flashing lig...ts shone from the crowd, capturing forever that moment. My GI was open, disclosing my fit body and the orange sport bra that I was wearig. I smiled confidently to the cameras. On my side, the boy that I had just defeated in the State's white belts jiu jitsu tournament was visibly less happy. I didn't remember his name and I didn't care. He'd been. He closed his eyes, enjoyi8ng the mood it was putting him in. He then heard the water begin to run. He was hard instantly, knowing she was completely naked now. He followed the sounds of the running water to her bedroom, finding quite an interesting surprise. This little minx was deeply hard core involved in the BDSM lifestyle.Her bed was covered in black satin sheets. Tame,but what piqued his interest were the shackles on the wall. As well as the queening chair in the corner. She had a. I decided to stay quiet, since I loved the sensation…Those fingers started to massage my inner thighs, very smooth.I showed a big smile on my face, as I pretended to watch the game. My loving husband looked at me from across the bar and he smiled at me.Then I thought I hated soccer, but I was getting touched up here right in front of my beloved hubby and I was now soaking wet…Not because of him or the soccer; but because I was getting groped by god knows who; but I did not care, it anyway felt. "Keep going!" urged Charlotte now back up to speed rocking on the arm. "How did she do it?" I thought, "She must have a pussy of leather!" Go on, rock!" She cried loudly with a crackling voice.I didn't need any mentoring but obeyed her just the same pushing my genitals ever to the sofa edge again. My body began to shiver as my breathing intensified, and I found myself letting out involuntary gasps of delight. I brushed my pussy over the arm again and again, and my whole body shivered with.