My penis quickly rose to a raging hard on. I felt a tap on my shoulder that caused me to turn around. It was her. Hannah, my friend’s sister. She pu... her finger up to her lips. 'Shhhh.' She bent down and revealed her cleavage. Her shirt sagged down so I could see inside. I was looking for the sight of her nipples, but her bra covered it just enough. 'Is everything okay?' I whispered to her. She pulled down my blanket and revealed the tent in my pants. Embarrassed, I quickly put my hands. The woman laughed. "I'm Victor." I'm Shanice" she replied. "I'm a self-defense instructor." Well, I'm a copy editor who works as a part-time recruiter when my vacation days run out." Victor responded. Shanice laughed again. "At least you don't have to deal with all the forests of paper, right?" Not unless you count handing out lethal-weapon certifications to my graduates." Shanice said. The conversation continued pleasantly until it became Victor's turn at the ordering window. He ordered a. I brushed them all off, too weak and timid for me. I wanted someone who would take what he wanted, to be in control and would make me beg to get fucked.The crowd of boys in the corner grew louder as their favorite fighter took the cage. I glanced over there to see a young man I knew several years back. He was a friend of my son's when we lived in a different neighborhood. He was cute as a teenager but had grown into a very handsome young man. I was old enough to be his mother so I didn't bother. It was this that she was about to indicate, when he assumed that she was about to scream.She had then been really frightened when she felt the immense power of the hand that covered her mouth. What if he was an insane killer and would not settle for straight sex? With his hand caressing her pussy with surprising softness they were rapidly getting on the same page and she reached out to caress his cock.When her hand connected with his slim shaft, he looked down approvingly and got down on his.