I would have been willing to fight a man on horseback who used a spear or lance, because I had some hope of killing the horse and forcing his rider to...the ground. By now, I was probably overconfident, but I was sure that I could beat any man who was standing on the ground and used a knife, a sword, or a spear. I had seemed to get stronger and faster as I practiced my trade, and I was pretty sure that I was at the top of my game.The reason for thinking that was that I had recently fought a. He told it like it was, and I respected him for his no-nonsense attitude. I let him know who was calling and if the job he had mentioned previously to review that new hotel in London, England, was still up for grabs.“Good thing you called actually. If I hadn’t heard from you by today, I was gonna call McKinney.”“McKinney? That guy can’t even write his own name correctly?”“Yeah, well, I’ve got a deadline too. So, are you gonna take the gig or what? If you want it, it’s yours.” No bullshit, right. .. I give her a special treat."The two say nothing, just glance at the door and then stare at him again."You ever hear of Cuban superman?" The principal fakes a slight accent now. "Men in Cuba in the 50's, would put on shows in Havana for rich men and women?"The man stares at him, thinks for a second, and then nods. The woman blushes and nods. "They were ... superman for their sex acts, weren't they?" she says.The principal nods. "Yes. Well, after the revolution these men had no work. . Thank you for letting her fuck me..." Good boy..." Christina whispered in his ear some more, but much quieter, just for him to hear. David's prostate was on fire, and his cock was rubbing against the mattress in rhythm to Christina's fucking. "I want to cum with you...are you ready?"Debbie and Dana wanted to know what she was whispering in David's ear, but had no way of knowing since it was so quiet. The room was filled with heavy breathing from all four of them."I'm so close..." David.