I found it right difficult not to stare at him as he stood there in all his six-foot two-inch tall and well-built sizableness. I too had ceased my ste...s, taken a second look at him and checked out his short-cropped black hair and those light blue eyes! The third look made my mouth water to taste the sensual, beard surrounded mouth and straight white smile. When he cruised his thick tongue over his moustache and smiled again, I knew just what to do next. He nodded slowly; I dragged tongue over. After that first night, I was not sure if I was ever going to return -- in one sense I wanted -- desperately needed -- to feel so sexy again, to have that wonderful cock in my mouth and ass -- to look at it, hold it, breathe on it, lick it, kiss it, suck it, worship it... On the other hand, after the first night, I had bruises on my arms and thighs where he had grabbed me while manhandling me, and it hurt to sit for two days.Dave called me constantly, asking me when I was coming back for. I ignored the discomfort as much as possible during this match, once again being distracted by the soreness of my breasts I almost missed Sam charging at me with his arms out wide so I couldn't jump either left or right. I did the only thing that came to mind, I ducked under his arm grabbed the waistband of his pajama bottoms and pulled, Riiip... was all that could be heard as his bottoms got torn apart."You'll pay for that bitch" he spat. He tried getting in close and I did the one thing that. He didn’t want her pregnant again, or become diseased, or to be put in a compromising situation, he was not good at all that sort of thing, but over the years he had had the odd fantasy of her sleeping with other men, folk spanking her, or her being humiliated, and on a few occasions he had fantasised about her being the victim of some sadist or that sort of thing though he didn’t want her hurt in reality in any way. She asked why he had never mentioned it and he said he thought she would have.