Sarah began a low moan of pain.Working her cheeks around and around, Dan watched as her incredibly tight asshole winked at him, barely opening at all ...rom the tightness. He grinned, and leaned in, pressing his cock to Sarah's dry asshole. He tightened his thighs around the shaft of the bat as he shoved hard against her ass. Sarah grunted, her head snapping back, her eyes bulging as she realized what he was trying to do... not there, god, not up there! it wasn't right, wasn't natural, oh god oh. You can’t be doing me like that in front the guests. But for real, what do you do?”“I just made Specialist for a local communications firm and yes I’m a cage fighter by night.”“You mean that UFC, MMA shit?”“Yea that exact UFC, MMA shit but at a local level.”“So I got me a Rampage Jackson on my hands,” she said moving in closer with us almost in an embrace.“Let me find out you know about MMA. Shit, I might have to keep you.”“I hope you do. I’m a ballet mistress by day and I work small sorts at. Her long auburn hair was slicked behind her head, reaching someway down her back. Rivulets of water were cascading over her body. She was simply beautiful. Her body was tanned perfection, bronzed from her career teaching yoga in the park.His eyes were drawn straight away to her breasts. As he looked at them, he could feel his shorts growing damp with precum. They were whiter than then rest of her body, but they still looked great. She was in the seventh month of pregnancy and his baby sister. ‘I want you to stick two of those little fingers deep inside that hot, dripping hole of yours…and pull them out, then clean them off with that little pink tongue. You’ve gotten me so hard…I can’t help but stroke my big, throbbing cock for you…’ I whimpered softly, pushing my fingers deep into my pussy and wiggled them vigorously before pulling out, my tongue licking and sucking on the tip of each girl cum covered finger. I made sure to suck and lick as loud as I could, letting the sounds carry.