Gary shared that same expression of disgust. The kid had already demonstrated that he couldn’t even keep on his feet.“I’m a black belt. I’m go...ng to kick your ass from here to Wednesday, old man.”Gary stared the young man straight in the eye. In a hard flat emotionless voice, he said, “You might be a black belt, but I’m a trained killer of men. I’ve had lots of practice. There are dead bodies on three continents that will attest to that fact. Please leave.”The crowd that was standing there all. Then I began to take her clothes off.A woman wearing only a dress is a delight, so I usually start with the underwear, removing it while keeping the outer clothing on. Looking under her dress, I was delighted to find she was not wearing tights; I hate them! There was a bonus in the fact that her panties were pretty cotton ones that hardly covered her large arse. The mask was feeling a bit stuffy so I took it off. Taking a moment to enjoy the view, I walked around her, observing how the dress. I explained her everything about break race etc. She was good in handling and everything was going smooth suddenly.She accelerated the car and I was about to steering wheel and touch her breast and she left a small moan after that and I took car and were heading back home and I found a difference in her attitude. She was sitting closer to me I can feel her breast on my shoulder that was giving goose bumps to me still.I was scared as we reached home the unpredictable storm followed by a rain.. Five minutes later he was knocking on the door! I opened the door to find a man in his 50's, lean and rugged looking standing there. I was naked except for my cage. He looked me up and down and spoke."Invite me in bitch." I stepped back and said, "come in Sir." He stepped in enough to close the door and told me to get his cock out. I dropped to my knees and unbuckled his belt and undid his slacks as his bulge continued to grow. I ran my hands over his boxer shorts, feeling the large, half hard.