The wooden wall was rough against her back and buttocks, and somehow the contrast with Walter’s slow, soft kisses only heightened the sensation. He...continued until she was gasping, until her cunny was drenched with her juices and desperate to be filled. The urgency had descended upon him, too, and he was quick to undo his breeches. His cock sprang forth and Constance grasped it eagerly, rubbing her thumb over the ruby-red tip. Walter lifted her against the wall. She raised her legs, clasping. Steve continued to grind his fuck tool deep into my butt as Bobby sucked passionately on my tongue. Steve stiffened and I could feel his cock as he erupted and emptied his baby making fluid into my anal cavity. I was still laying on my back as Steve lifted my legs and gently pulled his softening cock from my now stretched butt hole. Bobby wasted no time, releasing my tongue and lips just long enough to get between my lifted legs. Bobby replaced Steve limp cock with his now steel hard cock. . “Kid…you split that round,” he was yelling. “Just keep it up. Watch his kicks, and try to take him down, and then get up. Wear his big ass out,” “He can’t hang with you,” Mickey Khan said. “He’s scared. Got soft, been champ too long,” “Yeah, and that makes him less dangerous,” Pops looked at him. “You gotta win this round,” he said earnestly. “You gotta knock him down, or take him down and finish this fool. If you let it get to the 4 th round, he’s won on points alone.” “End it,” Mickey. She held her own tits massaging them and pulling on her nipples, her hip thrusts getting more vigorous. The look on her face changed to one of anxiety, yet I continued to tease her slowly. Leaning over her again I slipped my forefinger into her along with my other two, and began to stroke her faster and faster. I saw the look on her face change to one of pure pleasure, her eyes closed as her feelings grew in intensity. I felt her convulse as her orgasm hit, and at that moment I left my fingers.