This is the “me” moment I have been waiting for the last few hours. A good sized dick, a young stud willing to ride me for a good wile and a nice ...arm feeling from a building orgasm and about three ounces of rum. I glance at the alarm clock and note the time. I figure his dumb ass didn't know how to pace himself to service me well, but sense I had already removed the excess cum from him I figured he would last at least 15 minutes. I was overly optimistic, I felt his warm goo enter me in eleven. At lease, I've never fought naked before! These two variables would become big strikes against us, ma'am!" I see," said Natasha, "and do the rest of you men agree?"All of the men nodded their heads, and then one of the men in the back said, "I thought Director Fury said that this class would train us for real-world scenarios?"The Black Widow smiled wickedly. "Yes -- he did say that, didn't he? Agent Hill, Agent Stern -- could you two remove your clothes? I want you both to wrestle in the same. Come on. You son of a bitch. Damn it!’ he threw the phone across the room, then came and sat beside me. ‘We’re screwed.’ He said and then looked at me strangely. He scooted closer to me. ‘What the fuck are you doing?’ I demanded angrily. He leaned his face closer to me and kissed me roughly dragging me up and into his lap. ‘Let go.’ ‘I want you.’ He whispered. His mouth found mine again and I struggled to push him back. He laughed at my vain attempts. ‘You shot your brother for trying to rape. She felt her nipples begin to rise.There's no one here she thought again, and reaching her arms around she unclipped her bra, letting it slip down her arms, revealing her firm breasts. She placed her right hand over her left breast, always happy to note that it was just a little bigger. Of course, if it was David's hand then it would be a different story. She shook her head again, pushing his image away, right before it popped back in again. She cocked her head to one side and, slipping her.