I had my mind on other things, and I didn't consciously watch this match and looked up when the referee called time and it was over. Even though she b...at our number 3, since she wasn't one of the Sig's top five, I was probably as good as she was. At least I hoped I was.Macy was the one I was worried about. I was actually afraid of her. She was the roughest of the Sigs. She hit Ronnie so hard the medics wouldn't let her continue. Macy was hit hard by Ronnie's replacement, but it didn't slow her. She didn’t let it progress any further than some passionate groping because she couldn’t see her husband’s reaction. He started talking about that night in the limo. Excitedly Ami started asking questions thinking that he was finally going to reveal who she was with. He wouldn’t budge though. He simply stated that another night was being planned for that upcoming Friday and that he only needed her to choose a wine and some other refreshments. She asked him who was coming and he stated that. "Ohhhh!"Laura did, moving her hands and lips to Sara's other breast, sinking her teeth gently, then not so gently, into the soft-spongy bulb of Sara's marvelously silky black nipple. Sara groaned and arched her back. Her hands fluttered around Laura's head."Ohh! You better ram me... Laura," she panted, semi-hysterically, overcome by the intense pleasure Laura was inflicting on her breasts. "I'm getting pretty close... already." Oh, not yet," Laura purred. "I can't stand to do it before I lick. Now I know just what to do. I ask, seriously, are you considering having breast augmentation? She says yes. (Fell right into my trap.) I tell her, let me show you where they inserted my implants. There is no scar and it looks completely natural, other than being much bigger. She's saying, no, that's alright, as I'm taking my top off. I have no problem showing my tits. He is just standing there staring at me, not able to blink. I slide the straps from my shoulders, twist the hook of my bra to.