Don’t be fooled, when you’re dealing with welter and middle weights, they are strong and can hit. It’s easy to be fooled by the weights involved... but you must remember a welter weight at 147 pounds is in excellent shape; his walking around weight is probably ten to twenty pounds heavier. They aren’t little guys. Middleweights are probably pound for pound the best fighters in the business. Both classes have speed, power, and the ability to take it.From what I learned about Delario’s style, I. ?I was waitin’ for Kelsea here to come around,? Stanley announced, leading Kelsea to the sofa and tossing her to the cushions. ?Let’s have us a bitta fun!?After bending down and playfully tickling at Kelsea’s tight tummy, Stanley turned and headed for the kitchen. She watched him disappear from sight and turned to Tara.?Kelsea?oh my fucking God?what’s going on?? Tara’s whisper, strained by fear, cracked and trembled with every syllable.?Listen closely?he wants to hear a secret word.?Tara stared. When I was 13 she moved away to college and I was left alone with just my parents. Saturday was their “date night,” leaving me with the run of the house and ample opportunity to indulge in my porn habit. They’d go out for a movie, dinner, and a few drinks and I’d plug in one of my favorites in the rec room and go to work on myself. The routine worked, for the most part, like clockwork. One weekend my parents decided to take a trip to the Poconos, and left the house at my disposal for two. Giving the crowd below a full view of her arse bouncing up and down, pink lips engulfing my manhood, the dark pink, impatient pleasure hole sucking me in as far I could go. Hell they could probably even see the glimmer of her silky lubrication on my shaft every time she rode upwards.Her breathing became rapid and shallow. She came loudly, hanging limply, arms around my neck, face pressed into my shoulder, totally exhausted.However, I was not done yet.Picking her off my shaft, I turned her.