"Lisa, why did you let me win? We both know you had me in real trouble in that last round. I've seen you knock out half a dozen guys in less time than...you had me in that corner. Yet you choose to continue to work my body, even pounding my arms and shoulders rather than to go to my head. You should be the champion not me." Bobby, I had my turn last year; when I really needed to beat everyone; to punish those guys that almost took away my sister from me. You had fought so well, you beat me for. “The one and only,” she smiled. She had donned a tight, businessy button-up and pencil skirt that was way more formal than I was used to seeing her in. Her hair was tied up in a bun and she wore a pair of glasses I didn’t know she needed. She wore a more professional face of makeup as well, with dark lips and thicker lashes. All in all she pulled off a hot teacher look that I very much enjoyed, but looked nothing like the Aubrey I knew.“You’re a TA?”“Will Aubrey be able to answer your question?. He’s such a cheater. I try to tell him to stop, but he knows how close I am. Ethan furiously fucks me with his hand, and when I don’t immediately cum, he resorts to shoving a third finger inside me. “Uhhnnn!” I whine in protest and pleasure, his thick fingers about to push me over the edge. “More,” I gasp. His extremities find my g-spot and stroke it. And I fucking cum. “Yeesss!” I scream and thrash beneath him. He presses on me a second longer, then pulls his hand from my cunt. My pussy still. She had that face young girls have when all the angelical traces of youth met the characteristics of a sensuous woman; plump red lips on her wide mouth, thick lashes that shaded her eyes, that had the color of melting chocolate, and her hair fell straight down her back, getting wavy in the middle of its way down to her heart shaped butt.The thing with her was how she ran away from people, especially the ones outside our family, that made her feel nervous to the point of losing her ability to.