I took off my shirt as I walked down the hall. I had a mirror at the end of the hallway so that I could use it to train and shadow box in the house. I...watched myself walk down the hall in my Venum sports bra and fight shorts and was pleased with my appearance. I imagined myself walking down to the octagon as I had dozens of times, so I squared up and silently threw a jab, jab, right hook and jab, uppercut combo at myself, and smiled. I had hit that beautiful spot that all drinkers know, where I. Always have been. I do Bogie and the Duke; Jimmy Cagney, Carey Grant. I do a great Donald Duck. And ever since Lucy and I got together, my Desi Arnez has been perfecto. "Lucy, You've got some splainin' to do! AH, HAH HAH HAH HAH!!" Yeah I'm a big hit at parties.I did most of my teachers in high school. I was famous for my take on Mr. Weaver, my chemistry teacher. So it goes without saying that I've got most of my friends and a lot of the guys in the neighborhood down cold.So when we role play,. "All right, Romeo," she said with a short laugh, her sensual lips turning up in a practiced little seductive smile. "Let's hit the road."Whistling softly to himself in the motel office, Osman put on his blazer to go on duty for the evening. He had been watching the young English girl for two nights now, and he could tell she was nervously waiting for some man to show up. He wasn't going to wait any longer. Tonight was the night, and he had carefully prepared the way both previous evenings by. " I see that. Does being all of those things make you happy?" More than you could imagine, Mother."I noticed that Ruth was rubbing herself again. I walked over to mother dear, grabbed her hair, and pulled her hands away from her sex. I then flipped her skirt up until her pussy was in plain view. I spread her legs forcefully, then slapped her cunt hard about five times. I could feel her hips starting to hump up to meet the smacks."Mouse, I told this bitch not to touch herself. She was getting.