Both fighters did their best to amuse the public and also make sure that they'd try to show finally who would be the best of them.It wasn't surely an ...asy match for any of them but at the end, Heather was the one that managed to obtain the victory. There were no visible hard feelings about it in such a sane rivalry and the other fighter also clapped to her opponent when the public did so.A few minutes later, Heather was sitting in the locker room when Lisa also entered, even if it wasn't her. "Don't be afraid, give into your desires and award your step mom a kiss." "No," I said, presenting her with a nasty look. "You are my step mom." "Just think of us as girlfriends practicing on each other, that's all," she mentioned, leaning closer to me. "I know you loved what you saw when you peaked in here." "Okay," I said, biting my bottom lip. Our lips came together in nonchalant fashion. We kissed for about a minute, before my hands graced her cheeks while my stomach and back got a visit. She turned to pick up an instrument and her round ass was just a few inches from my eyes.I hardly felt anything happening in my mouth. All the pain I was feeling was in my cock, which was now fully erect. Her pink juicy lips were just inches from my face. I felt like planting my lips right over her juicy lips and sucking them for eternity.As she moved to pick up another instrument, she saw the bulge in my trousers which was more than prominent. She took extra time to focus her gaze on it. It. The weekend bikers saw that there was going to be trouble and they were quickly sneaking out and taking off.I couldn't have won in a fight with the two that had sat down at our table. But I could have done some damage before they kicked my ass. However, there was no way that I was going to take on close to two dozen outlaw bikers. I may be an old man, but I am too young to die.One of the men leaned over and put his arm around Inga's shoulders and said, "Damn, girl! I sure like that outfit! You.