The end of the night she needed a ride i told her i could take her, she told me she didnt want to go home yet she wanted to hang out, it was getting l...te i told her if she wants we can hang at my house for a little i have stuff to drink and we can talk. she was all in for that.we get to my place we talked and drank enjoying each others comapny it was nicenow i was not thinking about sex with her untill i asked about her husband. her husband all he wants to do is go fishing, watch tv,drink. Matt knew ofseveral who gave up trying to go to the NEW because of King, he had evenlost to several who had offers rescinded due to their having wrestledMatt in FWA, GWF, and SWL and who held a strong grudge against him forwhat King had done to their careers.Matt spent the week dressed as Taylor. Davis looked at her funny butstill hugged her, kissing her cheek to show that he was fine with her.He looked disappointed though, like he wanted to be around Matt and notthe lady was with him. He started tongue fucking my asshole while using his hand to rub my clit and I came hard again. He replaced his tongue with his finger and I didn't feel any sort of discomfort, he then added another digit and he started fucked my asshole hard I felt pain but he wasn't slowing down and he added the third one I screamed but all he did was slap my ass cheeks and rub them while he violated my pooper. He took out his finger and he spat on my hole and on his cock he placed the head in the entrance of. " This was greeted with a universal "Whoah!"Earlier this year, I recalled that sexy beach scene, while holidaying on Spain's Costa del Sol. I had rented a small apartment near a quiet beach and was getting down to working on the first draft of my second novel. Daily distractions from my writing routine were usually coffees in the bar below the apartment block in the morning or lunchtime Cuba Libres on the terrace of the little beach bar.The gamine waitress who always served me was certainly not.