There was some cum drying on one of thewoman's breast, a sign that she was involved on some fucking. I onlynoted that my aggressor's figure was soften...ng before realising thatthis could be my chance!I took the opening and barged out of the garage, in the open once more,almost naked, and soiled with woman's juice. Sirens could be heard, butI didn't know if it was the police, firefighters, or ambulances. It wasprobably all three of them. On my way to the mall, I found indeed all ofthem, but none. Sonya even managed to eject somesexual heat into the action with a hot tongue attack on the meat girl's breastsand cunt that climaxed with the red haired Amazon thrusting her open hand intothe ass of the meat girl, to the meat girl's ear-splitting screaming returnto reality. The crowd loved that and roared. As that third meat girl was taken away, the crier announced the final match.He announced that the warriors would honour one another, a final time, as Cristastripped off hers few garments and. I also told them that what she did as oral sex was up to her and that she had a strong gag reflex so not to expect any deep throat action. They agreed to these conditions and we planned her birthday present. On her birthday I took her out to a nice restaurant that we liked for prime rib. I ordered a bottle of wine for us even though we usually only got a glass. Before dinner arrived I gave her the pair of diamond earrings that I had gotten for her. Needless to say, she loved them. After the. (All women wore stockings in those days.) Julie was a married lady, probably in her mid to late thirties. I can’t remember her husband’s name but he was away a lot of the time. I think he was a long-distance lorry driver or something. The day in question was a Saturday. The other guys had all gone away for the weekend and hubby was not around. Julie and I had a leisurely breakfast together. We chatted about college and I told her I was planning to go to the library later. She asked if I was not.