I would recommend this for anyone wanting to get into better physical condition. AS you know it involves both standup and ground fighting. Anyway I ha...ve a female friend I'll call her Mic for this story who studies Brazilian -Jujitsu. Mic is 3 years younger than me and very well put together. I would guess she measures about 42-28- 36. We used to work together and always joked that if we ever became single at the same time we would have to go out with each other. Well after the first of this. Her only connection with the life was taste of shit in her mouth.Jiya stood up and turned around inspecting the work that she had just done. She was an artist, an sculpture critiquing her own work. Was the thickness uniform? Was the texture perfect? Was the color of her shit good enough for such an art work? Could she have rotated her ass a little faster while the shit fell on Mansi to do a better shape? Could she have kept the logs inside her for a longer duration? She was making mental notes. It must be too hot because she winces again.How would I treat this if I saw it on the nightly news? "My husband was apregnant girl when I woke up this morning. He wasn't pregnant at bedtimelast night. And he's never been a girl before." Yeah, right.She seems awfully nervous now. She keeps flicking those ... those dreamyblue eyes. His eyes were always so beautiful, so hypnotic. I think that'swhat I fell in love with when I first met him. What am I thinking? Am Ijust imagining that she's him. How. "You are amazing,” he said, smiling at me. He guided my hips off of him and his cock slipped out of me. He rolled me over so I was on my stomach and laid himself gently above me. He pushed my hair away from my neck, nibbling on my ear and trailing kisses down to my shoulder blades. His hands moved to my ass and he spread my cheeks staring at my cum soaked pussy. Pulling my hips up slightly, he positioned his cock at my entrance and filled me again in one motion. "Mmmmm," I moaned into the bed,.