Another woman in a referee's t-shirt signals the end of the match as one of the combatants taps out to her opponents choke-hold. "Here I thought you w...re gonna wuss out.", a voice behind you.You turn and see your friend Melanie, a gorgeous girl with short, spiky red hair. A few days earlier you had made a few chauvinistic jokes, some of which annoyed her enough to challenge you to a fight at some secret underground club she's a part of."So this is it? Your little women's fight club?", you. Margaret was saying that a lot of the WAAF girls and the WAAF officers for that matter, threw themselves at Brad when he first arrived, but none of them got anywhere.”“Well, that eliminates one possible angle, which I assume you are pleased about?”“I suppose ... yes, of course I am,” she replied. “You know, Edgar, I have had a simply wonderful day today playing your assistant. Thank you for allowing me to accompany you.”She closed her eyes, resting, as if the effort of performing her rôle was. I slowly started moving my hips and working it in and out of her with a slow force that was driving her wild. I could tell she wanted to scream and moan the whole time but we both knew better than that. I could feel a pressure building in me and knew that the end would be soon, I asked her where she wanted me to finish and with a smile she told me inside her. I felt her hands moving down and as soon as her finger tips found my aching testicles and started to massage them, I emptied. At the same time I inserted my right palm into the front opening of the unbuttoned nighty and pressed her left breast. It was quite firm and empty because of my earlier sucking. I took out the breast through that opening and put my mouth on the nipple which some time back was being sucked by me. By my sucking streams of milk came out of it and I hungrily lapped it up. All this time she was just standing still with her eyes closed in embarrassment. I then kissed her closed eyes and earlobes..