He watched me quietly, and suddenly I felt a challenge to make him moan. I rubbed my hand down his shaft, just like I watched him do. I started to jer... slowly, and I saw his eyes flick from me to the dick. I took that as a good thing, and started to jerk faster. I took a strong grip, and used my free hand to grasp at his low-hanging balls. I knead his balls in my hands, and kept jerking at his dick. Hunter bit at his bottom lip, and I rubbed his head. I suddenly bent my head, and stuck his head. "Sorry. I was, uh, thinking about my game plan," you lie, just barely maintaining eye contact with her now.She raises an eyebrow and then nods slowly. "Right. Well, there's something I need to tell you. I wanna fight tonight."You can't help but laugh a little, "You? Do a boxing match? You have no idea what to do! This is the men's league anyways, and you aren't even registered at all." You were used to her making unreasonable demands, but usually they were at least possible.She huffed, crossing. She takes her eyes again down to Mayank’s bulge as she sits down on the bed. She gets really horny with that. Her pussy has already started leaking. “Why are you sitting there? Come here,” Mayank asks her to come beside her.Alisha doesn’t say anything and moves beside Mayank. Mayank looks at her thick thighs as she moves beside him. “You think we will make a good connection?” Mayank asks her as he takes his eyes to her cleavage.Alisha feels a little uncomfortable, but she couldn’t help herself. Smiling as she panted, she reached one wet hand up to caress his cheek, and found it tense from his efforts to please her. His gaze never wavering, he slid his hand down across her stomach to the place he knew she wanted him to be. He found the small, engorged pebble of her ecstasy and lightly nipped her clit between his thumb and forefinger.She gasped, her hips bucking. Over and over the tiny tweaks and nips came until she was throbbing with need. "Please," she whispered. "Make me.