I started my walk over to the sexy stranger I was about jerk off. The walk seemed like an eternity, like every single step was length of a mouses step..., or as if i was in slow motion. In reality I was actually looking forward to beating off his cock, the swing 'accident' had turned me on so much I would jack off anything else in sight. I had finally got there, I lifted my hand and said "Hi! I'm Chelsea", "I..I'm Trevor" he stammered as he shook my hand. I sat down next to him and looked at him,. She collapsed on top of him.He wanted to fuck her from behind but he could see that her knees were red raw, so she laid down on her back on the towel. It was drenched from his sweat and that cooled it a little.She opened her legs and pulled at his hips as he got down between them. He grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs out straight and over his shoulders, his hard cock rammed in deeper than before as their thighs were pressed together.‘Oh god!’ she said in surprise.He was in so deep, his. Maggie began stroking slowly up and down the shaft. Some precum had trickled down the shaft and she looked at me licking her lips. She leaned over and slowly moved her tongue up my shaft taking all the precum in her mouth. Then taking a finger, she scooped up the rest from my cock and spread it on her lips, sucking her finger dry.We finally arrived at the house and ran inside. I led her to my room where Maggie told me to lie on the floor and enjoy the show. Standing over me, she began to run. Cadee was worried, as Evan was not responding as if his head was in the fight. He seemed….distracted somehow. Evan was reacting almost as an afterthought, not even trying to go offensive, even Cadee could see that. The entirety of the first round was Evan trying to fend off the other fighter and get back on the offesnsive. When the bell rang, everyone was ready for it, including Evan, Cadee and the crowd. Evan slumped back to his corner, looking dazed. Cadee sat down in her seat, worried that.