She likes to party too. From what I've heard, she always had two or three guys on the string in high school and college. It's no wonder. She is a tall... lovely brunette with exceptionally large, beautifully formed breasts. Her hair hangs eight inches below her neck. She is just lovely.Is she perfect? Hardly. She loves to spend money. She drinks more then I would like. I've mentioned it a few times. Each time we end up in an argument, or she storms out. When she returns, she will be really. I was shopping for a used car, and he owned a lot at the north edge of town, where he had a couple dozen old beaters he sold cheap to people with limited funds. I needed something better, so he offered to sell me his car, a Hyundai with only 40,000 on the odometer. He let me take it for a ride, and when I turned down a country road, began whispering in my ear. I stopped the car, ready to tell him off, but before I knew it he was up my skirt taking my thong off. He ate my pussy right there in. "It was true, his cock was so hard it felt like it was tearing the shorts to get out. I continued washing.He whispered in my ear again, "you have the biggest tits I have ever come across." With that he slid his hands up to grope my monster tits. I continued to ignore him. My pussy was burning with desire. I was loving every second of this but I refused to show it. I was only wearing a 1/4 cup bra and my tits were free for his touch. As he felt my tits he began to whisper again, "the pious. Angelo Costa, however, is a different story. I expect you will do nothing less than your best." Why is Costa different?" asked Ken. "I mean, as long as I fight honorably, why would it matter if I won or not?"Sensei said nothing for a moment, then:"Trust me. It matters."Ken brought his focus back to the present. One of the women, the one wearing an extremely short skirt and a mostly see-through top, was in the ring with a red cloth in her hand. She looked at each of the men, who nodded at her,.