I am totally straight but this really happened and I must admit it was so totally hot. He asked me if he could go down on me after the bout but I said...no-like I said, I really wasn't looking for that. I did wrestle some other guys in that club, and the results were all similar- I do realize that while I have no interest in guys, when I wear pantyhose, anything (almost ) goes- so I did stop wrestling before things got out of hand. I do think about it though and am tempted to wrestle again- I. Reaching behind you, you take up your glass, and hold it towards me. Reaching behind me, I do the same. Clinking glasses, we toast in unison ‘To us!’ and drink in the soft, bubbly liquid. Some bubbles go up my nose and tickle the back of my throat. My shoulders relax, as I sink properly into the bath, our legs touching and sending tingles through them. You put your glass down, and ask me to turn around so that you can scrub my back. Although I cannot see them through the soap bubbles, I can. But.." Then you can kiss it, my girly man."Charlie moaned. Without Shannon touching him, he came into her panties."Maybe we don't need a different uniform for next week," he said."No," Shannon said. "But next time, wear your own panties."* *Shannon was in the Graveyard, talking to Derrick, flirting a littlebit, on the night when Julia got hurt.There unwritten rules were no drugs, and no strong men. Julia was lowon money, though, and prone to cut corners. So when an ugly looking mannamed Spider. The trucker began to fuck up into Jacks stomach, pounding his ass raw as he held him there, pinned against the wall. "Oh oh oh oh!" Jack began to gasp as he was lifted up and down on the monster cock of the dirty trucker. "You like that don't ya? You fucking whore! You like daddy fucking your asshole?"There was no denying it now; jack was really aroused by the whole situation. This combined with the extreme pressure on his prostate lead to something Jack never expected. His legs shook in the.