The boys cheer and toast to a good match. I sit down open myself a beer and start watching the match, glimpsing at her now and again with a big smile ...n her face.As we are 20 min into the match she starts suddenly to wriggle uncomfortable in her stretched position. I immediately notice that the 2 drowned pints must work by now and her bladder must be full now, urging her to go to the toilet. She realizes what I have in mind and starts muttering “no way, you are not going to do …” I jump up walk. It’s nothing to be ashamed of. My motha had such a BLOODCLOT,’ he said the last part in the same terrible Jamaican accent. ‘Shhhhhhh!’ she hissed again. ‘It’s like saying the F-word!’ ‘Oh, alright,’ he sighed, ‘but just for you. But then what about the word Bombaclot?’ ‘Nooooo!’ she laughed again. ‘Don’t say that word either. Lord have mercy, I can’t take you home to my mother.’ ‘So you want to take me home to your mother already?’ he joked. ‘My aren’t we being forward.’ ‘Sigh… I didn’t mean it. "Yes, yes! Fuck! Fuck! I love to be eaten by a slut! A nasty, cum-eating slut!"Her body shuddered, juices flooding my lips, and I drank them all down as her orgasm burst through her. I pulled my face away, looking up at her through the valley between her heaving breasts. Something was really wrong, she never talks this dirty in bed. "Is everything all—" Gods, are you hard already, Jacob?" Leah purred, grasping his hard cock."That was so hot," Jacob answered. "You know how much I love watching. There were bodies everywhere many with crushed heads and limbs. Sitting in the midst of all this sat the small female that had approached Ambrose."So," she stated without looking up. "The battle is over, good a great many deserved the fate that you dealt them today. I feel that you have a great many questions as I do. First, do I have the pleasure of addressing Ambrose Billous Axor? Formally known as Bill Axor of Earth?" Ambrose stared at her a moment then nodded."I take it you are well.