What else could I do but tongue fuck her. She was loving it and so was I. Her pussy juices were streaming all over my mouth and face as my tongue and ...ingers explored her hole. I couldn't believe what was happening!"Fuck me please she screamed as yet another orgasm seared though her tight little pussy. "I need to feel you in me please!" I didn't need asking twice. I pulled my face away from between her legs and moved up to her mouth again so that she could now taste her juices from my mouth.I. I was certainly intrigued and I had wrestled some in high school. I was in pretty good shape at a trim 150 pounds. The ad made no mention of the woman's size, but I figured she was probably some fat cow. You had to fill out an application,and if you got picked, you'd be mailed a contract. I figured I had nothing to lose so I printed out the application and filled it out. You had to list your current job and closest relatives among other minor details. That was easy for me because I was. Jane hesitated, her face a mask of confusion, tears welled up in her eyes."Now girl, your master commands it!" Alphonso barked, angrily, "Before this dolt chokes the life from me."Jane moved with surprising speed, she retrieved the rod and placed it in an outstretched hand. The fingers closed around it thankfully. The rod crashed into a skull with a resounding thud.Alphonso rolled to one side, and the figure beneath him stood. Hove gazed at Jane open-mouthed. "Thank you, most helpful..." I had. Sharon stood in front of him wearing her cheerleader's outfit, only she hadn't worn a bra. He soon discovered she hadn't worn panties either. Standing to Sharon's right and slightly behind her was a girl who was nearly a carbon copy of Sharon. The only difference was how they wore their hair. Where Sharon had her hair in a ponytail, this new girl wore her's down on her shoulders. Jason gazed at Sharon and the new girl. With a broad smile, he said to them, “Won't you come in? Sharon, this.