The boy met us at the landing, smiling away. We were so mad at him!“Where are you bringing us?” my husband asked.He told us to follow him.... When we reached up, both of us were sweating and panting heavily, but the boy was so fit it doesn t, bother him. My husband is obese, is diabetic and has heart problems. He looked like he might collapse.Me too, though I am very tall (I m 1. 78 m tall), is on the plus size. As both of us hold on to the railings to catch our breath, from the corner. Or it could just be because I had been attracted to him from the time he opened the door.. But he’s eight years younger than me, which would be completely wrong of me, right? “So are we all set? Tomorrow at 5pm?” she asked, pulling me out of my thoughts. I stood up and shook her hand again, “All set!” I said. I walked towards the front door where Harrison met me. He opened the door and I thanked him, meeting his eyes, the smirk still on his face. “See you tomorrow, Charlie.. Can’t wait for you. " So I agreed and once again not thinking before I did. The first match started with both of us in a standing grappling position...It went long and intense but when I slipped up I got pinned by David. I rose up with my ego shot awaiting what I now had to do. David said," get on all fours and stay there for 5 minutes." So in my mind I said," no problem." Well when I did that David got behind me and was watching my form if you know what I mean. I got up after 5 minutes and was ready to bounce. Next I bend to lick, suck and chew them before unleashing the drink and pouring it into my mouth then into yours.As you are sated, I pour some in streams on your breasts. I lick it off as it courses down your body. With the last one finished, I look into my victim's eyes and speak."Damn, you are one hot slut. But I got more I want to see out of you yet. See I reckon you're doing well as my ho so far but I have arranged for a real ho to come here so we can have some more fun. Now you remember to.