..it actually felt like a hard bone. Also, this k**s was packing a huge basket. Altho I didn't measure him, he had to be well over 8 or 9 inches, smoo...th, hairless, and thin. I felt his balls under that bat, and they were hanging down a good two inches below his cock. The balls were equally sized and hung low in his ball sack. This k** was hung.All the time I was groping his equipment he was shaking and telling me how great it felt, and how much he loved me.....ah youngsters. He didn't love me,. I went ahead and unzipped kicking my pants off and holding my cock in my hand stroking it. He let out a deep breath as he came over, "looks good... so hard...." he said as he came and grabbed my cock from my hand stroking me, looking me face to face, he grabbed the back of my head with his free hand and pulled me into him as he started kissing me, his tongue sliding in my mouth instantly as we moaned, our tongues rolling and rubbing all over eachother. "so sexy.... " he said breathing hard..... That meant Judy had a lot to look at and I realized its much easier for a woman to ogle other women than for men to. There was also a young waitress with sandy colored hair and an athletic build who was waiting on us. Because of her uniform, I couldnt quite tell how good her tits were, but she had nice legs and a friendly smile. Her face was cute enough and I could see some tattoos on her upper arm and one on the inside of her left wrist. Judy was just picking at her food while I was talking. “Jordan Lees wins the championship, yet again Harehills holds the five year winning streak!” The crowd roared with cheers, I shrugged the reff off and knelt down, holding my hand out the fighter took it. I helped him up and held his hand high up. I was a fighter yes but I wasn’t a sore winner. “Big’an lets go” my coach a huge black guy said. He was the only person I wouldn’t dare talk back to, along with my own mother. But that was obvious; he escorted me out of the ring and through the crowd.