. is it okay?” she asked slightly miffed, still standing and holding her tray.“Uh ... yeah ... sure,” he finally managed. “Sorry, you caught m... by surprise,” he mumbled.Jesse was still in shock. How could this be? Was he trapped in some time warp or something? He struggled to say something coherent. This wasn’t déjà vu, since he’d originally met her at the baseball game. But it was too similar for him not to be both stunned and baffled.“Uh ... I’m Jesse ... Jesse Peterson,” he said, wondering. A wave of pleasure washes over me and almost takes my breath away , this feels every bit as good as Carol has done in the past . When I feeling starts to recede somewhat I take a heavy breath and grind Marks cum covered face all over my cunt he continues to lick almost driving me mad with pleasure so I push his head up and I say don't you think It's about time you fuck me?Sure babe anything you want was his reply . I move back a little make it more comfortable as he lines up that big cock at. I pointed to the front door picked up my bad and followed you towards the door hoping the ole biddy would remain asleep.Once we were out of earshot I told you that I left a note telling hubby that I was going out to dinner with a friend and wouldn't be back till around midnight.I saw the worried look in your eyes and said, "Now, do not look so apprehensive, we will be safe and hubby doesn't get home till after one a.m."I saw you look at your watch, and say. "It looks like we will have about six. It was promising to be a repeat performance of that memorable first appearance eighteen months ago. But sheer courage and speed started to tell on the other woman who began to fade after round fifteen. The blow with which Francine finally felled her was perfectly executed and delivered with terrible force. The girl did not get up, being dragged out of the arena after thirty minutes in which she lay motionless where Francine's blow had put her. She never fought again.Francine had returned to her.