"Five hundred dollars says if my wife enters the contest, she'll win." I was confident to the point of being arrogant."Deal, ass wipe," he answered be...ore throwing a used jock at my face.I wanted to win, but also I wanted to show off my hot sexy wife. Her lovely twenty-six year old body was in fantastic shape as she maintained a rigorous work-out schedule.I worked as a sports trainer at the University and became acquainted with Ramone, the star football player. I knew he and my wife would make. For this he was severely beaten. At night he cried. I could hear him through the wall. Overcome with emotion I left my room and stood before his door. Mustering my courage, I entered his room. I comforted him all night, tending his bruises, holding his head. We found peace in each other’s arms. We knew little of what to do, but we knew self-pleasure. From this knowledge we pleasured each other. He questioned if he could penetrate me like a woman, but I confessed to knowing not how. He. Her blonde hair fell over her face as she sucked my cock, I could feel her tongue stud wrapping itself around me. As she dragged me over to the bed she pulled her underware down and threw them over onto the other side of the bed. Being into domination she pushed me down on the bed and straddled my aching cock. She moved her pert little ass up and down taking in every inch. I wrapped my tongue around her bouncing chest and dug my nails into her thighs. Faster she moved, deeper and harder I could. As he lay there gasping, he felt her fingernail gently tracing across his softening member. She tried to move again, probably to clean him with her mouth, but he locked his arm around her and made her remain where she was. This was where he wanted her.It only took a moment for him to doze off again.The sound of a text message arriving on Carl’s phone woke him. After his encounter with Heather and Willow the night before he had showered then collapsed on the bed. He had left his phone in his.