I had wanted to learn martial arts but that is expensive. What I got was an idea from watching an old video, called "Rocky". Maybe I could learn boxin.... At a garage sale I picked up two books called "Championship Streetfighting: Boxing as a Martial Art" a slick paperback and old book " Donovan's: Science of Boxing" written in 1893. On the internet I also found a short book called "Captain Jackson's Prize Fighting" a book on bare knuckle boxing. Mom then enrolled me in a YMCA boxing class.I do. I am usually not alone so there isusually someone else with me. I feel much safer now." I'm glad, excuse me I need to get ready. Court will begin in a fewmoments." Ms. Jones then leaves us to go to her table on the judgesleft. My family and friends and I sit behind her on the front row.The bailiff comes in and tells us to rise. We stand up and the judgeenters.Collin and Kevin are brought in. They are shackled and wearing orangejump suits. They have separate attorneys."The People of the United. I really like you, and I'm more interested in the long term than your mom's tits."She smiled. "They are nice tits, though. I'd often wondered what they felt like. I'm just glad you're not horrified by my crazy family." Well, mine doesn't even shake hands, and can barely say hello, so everyone's different. I like yours better."She laughed quietly. "Yeah, I'm glad yours are so clueless, it makes staying over easier. But I'd better get back," she said. "I'll see you soon." You too," I said."I love. Fuck my pussy till I cream again!" Do we have time?" he gasped.Cheri nodded, his pole-like prick still in her mouth. "I'll drive fast to the airport."His cock throbbed long and hard in front of her eyes. Hungrily, she licked and stroked his balls and the pulsating shaft with her hot, saliva-coated tongue. She licked his cock, sucked it, and teased it with her teeth. She pumped his fucktool with strong contractions of her throat once she molded her luscious red mouth around the thick shaft.Wayne.