Their movements got faster and more sure as the fight wore on, they had fought each other countless times and it fell into a familiar, flowing pattern...of block and parry, thrust and dodge, spin and lunge. It was almost as if they were dancing rather than fighting and in a sense it was true, moving together as they were, flowing in step, it was much like a dance. Alya spun around to gain momentum for her next strike, putting her whole weight behind her blow as the staff scythed through the air,. But I really think the idea of cruising in general has too many red flags. But the other day, I was sitting there minding my business as usual. The room had about 5 guys in it, 3 of which had left for the showers leaving me with an older guy on the other side of the room. I had a towel on, but it was pretty much d****d over my leg with my cock fully exposed. As Im sitting there, I notice the guy on the other side of the room staring at my dick. Blatently staring, obviously making a move. In the. ..ooooh...never stop”Her spasms quickly started again, this time building to a more frenzied level. Her face was flushed and her nipples were as hard as two small bullets.“Oh..Oh...Daddy....I’m going to cum....oooh...”Again Daddy stopped and gazed in awe at the copious amounts of sticky goo seeping from her drenched pussy before starting over again.By this time, Kate was in the throes of a continuous, low-level orgasm. Every sinew in her perfect young body was stretched tight. Her face was. Get this; Mom's a total slut." I snickered. "What do you mean?" Jacob was leaning forward on the bed now, the jackass attitude washed away in interest. "I mean that Daniel has been fucking mom for years while Dad watched. They do her together a lot. I heard them talking about it! When he stays over after fucking parties and games and shit like that, he's actually having having sex with Mom. They did it last night, came over after he got off his shift at like 3 in the AM." I looked back and.