I had brought my first set of armor to the third lesson at his request. Since then, he insisted that I bundle up each and every lesson.Sweating my ass...off wasn’t my favorite thing to do, but I could not gainsay his reasoning. I wore heavy clothes to fight in, so practicing in anything less could throw me off when crunch time came.My old coaches all believed in full pad practices for the same reason and I had never found any reason to think differently than they did.After warming up, I took down. ?" You "She in the Kitchen making Breakfast for the 4 of us, daddy, Aimee take yo big titty ass in the Kitchen and help Krystal, while I give daddy what he need in the morning time, shoot." Aimee "Aiight girl, what yall want to drink with y'alll breakfast, milk, vitamin water or juice of some kind." You "Purified bottled water for both of us, thank you. Now go help Krystal in the kitchen, damn." Aimee goes to the kitchen in our large luxuriously expansive Mega Mansion in the Almaden Valley. I vary speeds and angles but always stroke deep as I batter her cervix and she tries to pull me in even deeper. Her head bounces crazily off the door panel as a plow her like an a****l and she begs for more; her moans loud in my ear. I chew on her nipples and kiss her deeply as she squirts all over my cock, my balls, my legs. She gushes like a fountain, as usual, as she cums over and over again. Her pussy grips me like a vise but I just fuck her harder as tears roll down her face, her breath. It was almost as though he was not speaking to her. Nobody else was meant to be there though, so who could he have been talking to. She waited on the bed as it became more apparent that there was someone else in the room – two voices, two different footsteps. She couldn’t tell the gender of the second person though. Adorine almost wanted to turn around and rip the blindfold from her eyes. She was afraid of who was there – what if there were more? What if more were to come? She didn’t do this.