Two falls, twosubmissions or a knock out. The audience of schoolgirls cheered andshouted, "Make him wank!" - obviously supporting the hopeless girl.As... they bell went and the two fighters came out of their corners to face oneanother one could see that the man walked with a kind a swagger: it was botharrogant machismo and the obviously uncomfortable tightness of his briefs onhis crotch. He clearly lusted after the girl, licking his lips as his engorgedmanhood pushed the elastic of his briefs away. Then he asked me to meet him. Since we both were from Pune, we decided to meet at Vaishali on Sunday. The day came and I was waiting in front of the hotel. The problem was we had not seen each other as I didn’t want to risk my privacy on the chat. But with a 6 feet height, you can get easily recognized. A couple waved at me and I was stunned to see a lady with him.He was a normal 40-year guy, little white hairs and little bald, a potbelly enough to match a 4-month pregnant lady. But the lady. I was still pondering, but the fingers must have assumed that my lack or reaction was acceptance and compliance, they presumably felt that I was accepting their invitation. Whilst one set of fingers remained resting on my erection the other took hold of the paper pants and slowly ripped them. They opened them up and they revealed my stunningly hard erection. There was no hesitation now for they were wrapped round it almost immediately. I pushed back against the fingers, I gave them my clear. Still, I'll bet we sounded like a herd of elephants.A couple of times, I tried to change my strategy, and every time I did that it back fired on me. In the few seconds that I took changing positions, Joyce would have her pants pulled back up. A few times, she even got them zipped and buckled, then I'd have to restart using my new strategy.Several times I got Joyce turned upside down, her head near the floor and her feet near my head. When I had Joyce in this position we both had a firm grip.