Why dont you call him Sweet John or Sweet Jake instead? That sounds a lot better. Damn! I cant help getting aroused. My legs feel like they are being...caressed by those strong hands and pecked by those seductive lips that I am now lusting after. My vagina is noisily weeping. She is hungry for more sex already! Miguel, would you mind if we do it again? I want more…and more of Sweet Jake. Please dont say no to me. You are the one who has aroused me. Now you must face the consequences of doing. Then he prepared his own pistol, and loosened his rapier in its sheath. ‘Well, here’s to our first business together!’ Terence proffered his hand, and she grasped it. Each hand clasped strongly as their eyes met. ‘May we bring each other good fortune.’ she returned. Now they came to the tense and tedious time of waiting. Their horses were tethered out of sight, although scarcely a dozen paces away. The companions stood, or leaned against a tree, now and then pacing silently under the shadows.. It felt glorious. “YES! I love how your cock feels inside me! You’re fucking me so GOOD! Yes, yes, YES! I want you to be my Daddy! I wish he were here so he could fuck me like you’re fucking me!” My new best friend began to bore deeper with each of his thrusts; my arms and shoulders ached with the sustained effort.” More please! I want YOUR CUM! Can you cum for me stud? Do you have a big load all saved up for me inside that fat shaft of yours? Daddy? OH, DADDY!” He came for me on ‘Daddy’ like. “Sure.”“Those last two fights ... I thought about being in the cage with Brad. As soon as I did that, it was like something clicked in my head. I was never all that aggressive in my fights before. It was always a fun hobby. This turned me into a mean fighter.”“So when you decide you’ve had enough of them...”“Not gonna happen. I’ve already decided that I’ve had enough of Barb’s shit, so I moved out. I wouldn’t touch Brad unless he came after me with a weapon. Then I’d make him cry when he even.