"You..!" he growled, and punched her across the face, feeling some blood trickle out of her nose. He pushed her down on the ground hard, and she smack...d the back of her head against the floor. Dazed and disoriented, she saw blurry images of Keelan turning her to where her back was on his chest, and thrusted his cock in her ass, moving in and out fast and hard in a very painful rhythm. When the visions were clear, she then felt him grab her breasts, squeezing them roughly as he also smacked. 'I cant say that i do, i just know if him. He was like the Mike Tyson & Floyd Mayweather of the late 90's...' Vic responded. 'Tyson and Mayweather... you know a little bit..' Dean Jones said impressed. 'No, just from sitting around forcefully watching it while my older brother watched.' As Vic felt awkward Dean Jones continued 'So do you?' 'Do i what?' Vic asked. 'Box, do you box? Has your brother taught you how?' 'Me? oh no, i just stick to drama, speech, basketball,and track.Delighted Mr.. But she acted as if nothing was amiss, so I pretended to smile, and quickly exited the room. I got in Rach’s jeep (a 16th b-day present) and tried to arrange myself. Now I’m just telling it like it is; my dick as of a week before was 7 ½ inches (I know, because...yes I measured) and very thick (my hands were just big enough to palm a basketball, yet I could just touch my thumb and finger when masturbating), so when my belt tucking wasn’t an option (you can’t really do that sitting down,. Sue removed the rod from the lathe and returned to her desk.Sue’s mind went back to Mira and Sammy. She leaned back in her chair and thought how soft and fresh their little pussy’s must be. She was startled by the fact she was grinding her crotch against the rod. She didn’t stop but she wondered why the image of those two young things were getting her so hot. The rod felt cold to her hands but she could feel warmth from the rob going through her overalls. It was almost an electric feeling. Sue.