“Not bad. Not bad at all, white boy,” said Rod as he danced backwards, “if that had connected, I might have actually noticed.”Thompson pursued...Rod across the ring, throwing punches freely, but none connected. Rod was almost fifty, but he was in perfect shape, and knew his business. He could tell what Thompson was going to do, before Thompson himself knew. Neither man was wearing headgear, Thompson, because Rod would never hit him in the head, and Rod, because he knew Thompson would never manage. And, if looks could kill, I’d be one dead blue eyed blond. Big deal. At 5’9” and 180 lbs, her prissy little 5’0” ass wanted none of me. So, fuck her and her Aunt.When I got to Ms. Ochoa’s door it was closed. I knocked and was told to come in. Ms. Ochoa was almost the spitting image of her niece, although at 35 she was bigger in the bust and hips. They both had those black defiant eyes and petite features.Ms. Ochoa was looking at some paperwork on her desk as I walked up. You wanted to see. He would freak if he knew that I was here; he can be very over protective at times. But it was innocent enough, really. I'm meeting a friend -- a guy friend -- I haven't seen or heard from in a month.As I approached the sidewalk just a short distance away from the front door, I noticed a group of people standing in a circle. All male and smoking cigarettes. They catcalled and blew smoke in my direction as I walked by; a skinny little blonde woman like me was an easy target for a gang of boys.I. " Do it. Cum all over me."She quickly slipped her sweater and bra off, then went right back to sucking my cock. Seconds later, the streams of semen exploded out of my cock. Rope after rope ejecting from my balls into her mouth. She couldn't hold it all in, nearly choking on the gallons of cum shooting out of me. Luckily it landed on the hardwood floor instead of the bed."Holy shit Dean I've never seen a guy cum as much as you." I've always had a huge load. I can't explain it. Here, go to the.