It could be an in depth study with her going undercover as a sex wrestler herself and describing her own experiences.Jennifer chuckled to herself over... the silly notion. She would never have the guts to actually go through with something a wild as sex wrestling. She couldn’t even stand in front of her mirror in the buff.The college student scrolled down the site for more info like rules and regulations. She hit upon the careers section of the page. They were recruiting wrestlers! Jennifer could. Everything faded and it felt as if we were the only two people on that dance floor. The screams of the groupies faded to a dull murmur. I slip one hand around and knead her breast. They were solid and warm and the nipple rose under my touch. ‘Get a room,’ I suddenly heard a voice growl somewhere over my shoulder. Rachel obviously heard it as well and we parted. Even when the song had switched to something faster we continued to dance to our own internal rhythm. It probably looked silly but we. "He is lying!" she stated again. "Dad you know that he is," Ann saidfighting her tears.Reverent goodwill hugged her holding her close. "My little daughter,"wiping the tear out of her eyes. "I know the pain you feel, but don't tryto deny it. Your brother is at a better place now." What?" Why? Dad knew what had happened with Jacob, he had been at thechurch, and even visiting his son while he was still changing. "No, dad.Not you too," She pushed him away breaking his hug. She felt waterrunning. " She obeyed, sliding up John's cock, pushing her ass into the boss, then reversing the process. Like a well-lubed machine, she facilitated the dual penetration of their shafts into her most intimate places. The bed became a sweaty, panting tangle of flesh blanketed by moans, groans, and ecstatic grunts. John's fingers caressed her tits as the boss's hands pressed into her back. The boss's breath brushed against her neck as John's teeth nibbled on her ear. Her body tensed as John knew it.