.. you'll see... just... please... let me try!!!" Her voice rose shrilly as she flung the covers back to reveal her nakedness. Lester turned his head ...nd she could see his amazement and then confusion and then something else... a rising passion and deep seated contempt."I didn't put on a nightgown..." she offered inanely as she spread her legs in silent invitation. Her eyes were on his, locked in silent stalemate.Lester looked at her, spread out like a damned sacrifice for him. Jesus Christ!. I hadn't been to the Dojo at the previous week and didn't want to slide. I was working hard on the final steps to get my G4 grade. Krav Maga originally had a belt grading system similar to other martial arts, and that still kind of existed. But later there was a patch system instituted. Each belt covered several patches. There was P1 through P5, this was the Practitioner level. P5 was the first half of the Green belt. After the Practitioner patches, there was G1 through G5, which make up the. I will never forget the felling in the gut of my stomach as her fingers probed the bottom of my shaft. My cock jumped as it grew bigger and bigger, stretching skin that I never knew I had. I must of had her worried by the look on my face as she reached into her purse with her left hand pulling out a cotton handkerchief and began to pat dry my aching cock. With each and ever daub of her hand my cock was there, every time her fingers applied pressure it bounced back stronger and harder. Then it. His precum was flowing and tasted so good and sweet. I love to suck and lick balls. His balls are so big I cannot get both in mouth at once. This turned into him slipping out from under me and letting me take his place on the couch. He then went to work bringing my 8 inches to a thick hardness for his oral pleasure. He then gave compliment after compliment to me on his love of my large cock. He drooled and slurped till he came up for a breather. He voiced his desire for the chance to stuff it.