” I was going to ask her a question, but decided to just see where this was going. I removed my clothes and got to my knees, my cock jutting out in ...ront of me. I looked up at her to see what was coming next; a gentle firmness came into her voice, “Keep your eyes toward the floor unless I tell you differently or leave the room.” I allowed my eyes to focus on the carpet, “Place your hands behind your back, palms apart,” she instructed. I followed the directions; my hands were immediately. Much to herembarrassment, her nipples hardened under her top andpressed against the muscles on Flex’s chest.“What about me?” asked Candace. “Don’t I get a greetingtoo?”“Sure thing, babe,” said Flex, reluctant to take hishands off Marisa. One beefy hand was cupping her asscheek and the other was holding her against him by thesmall of her back. Marisa was relieved when the giant let her go. Shequickly stepped back out of his arms. “Oh. Uh oh.Sandy tried her best to hide it, but even Billy could pick up how turned on she was. Unlike Billy, Ken knew that it wasn't the violence that had turned the women on. Had he started the fight, or hit Walt while he was down, or even gotten really violent while putting him down, that would have completely turned them off.But he hadn't. To them, it seemed as if Ken was their protector. That neither of them needed protection had nothing to do with it; both women were responding on a more. His star player Peter Long (who was the son of Hilda’s old student and sex partner Kenny Long), had even recently joked about how he dribbled Honey’s ass like a basketball, each cheek bouncing up and down between alternating palms, while he was fucking her doggie style at theHumper household one day after school. A normal father would have angrily confronted such a crude male pursuer of his baby girl’s affections, but Henry simply laughed and gave Peter a high five, happy that his stacked.