The first name read was Janey Lewis, a Sig. The next name was mine. At least I didn't have to wrestle Macy. I hadn't recovered from my last match, and... I was being sent right back into the mud, with a girl who didn't even need to wrestle, who simply undressed a crying Natalie Allen, in 29 seconds.I climbed into the pit, and stood near Corner Number 3, wearing somebody else's suit. The high I'd felt after winning my match and which masked how sore I was -- had worn off. I was sore, and I was. Coming to the story it was my first time shifted to Bangalore on my job and I had taken a flat in the apartment which consist of 5 floors and I was in second floor and in our floor there were 4 flats and I was in one of the flat and opposite to my flat there is another flat in which one married couple used to stay with there child and child was going to school and her husband used to work for some company and was always busy and as I stay opposite to there room I always used to watch while. "Oh god yes…that's it suck it, oh god yes…yes," screamed Caitlin as her body began to shake in pleasure.Suddenly her hands were pulling me away so I released my hold on her clit then moved my head away to look again at her pussy; now her engorged dark outer lips had revealed her pink inner lips which glistened in the mixture of my saliva and her secretions. Soon both the room and my nose was filled with the scent of her arousal, I breathed in deeply then slipped between her legs. Caitlin’s. Please fuck me – fuck my ass, Daddy! Fuck me – fuck me -fuck meeee!”“Oh yeah, baby girl, I’m going to fuck this tight asshole until you beg me to stop.” Each syllable was heightened with another thump of my cock into her ass and my balls bouncing against her virgin pussy.“Yes, Daddy, oh God yes. Fuck my ass! Fuck my asshole deep! Fuck me!”I was in heaven sawing my cock in and out of her sweet ass, watching the walls of her asshole move in and out as I hammered into her over and over. It was an.