Hello, I said with a smile, trying my best to appear friendly and nonthreatening, not an easy feat for a six-foot-two, burly brother with a dark compl...exion. Miss Booty smiled at me, and told me she was having trouble with the machine. I noticed that she had an easy smile. This gal was beautiful with a capital B. She was around five-foot-eleven, busty and curvy, with light brown skin, long curly Black hair and light brown eyes. Clad in a red sweatshirt and blue jeans, she looked pretty damn. As each pig crawled out of the narrow chute, the steward cut the tapes and helped her to her feet, sending her toward an area where willing volunteers hosed the mud off the filthy pigs. From there the wet contestants were directed to the stage.The ringmaster announced: Each owner of a finisher will receive money, but the first prize and ribbon go to the owner of Number One, who came in first. There was applause as the ribbon was awarded. ?According to the rules, those who failed to finish. I had his full attention. He was eager and nervous. I could sit it in his eyes.My eyes! Those always make a lasting impression. I took off my glasses to reveal my mesmerizing baby blues as I walk over to the bedside table to lay them down. After removing my heels I immediately step up onto the bed and straddle J's face in a standing position, still fully clothed.He makes a soft sound of approval as I lower myself half way down so he can smell my pussy and get a better view through my sheer. The remaining defender was left in her wake. He hadn't been able to keep up with her.Ron was laughing as he watched his teammates from the other NFC teams run ragged by the girls. When Cathy finished her kicking and joined as a fourth receiver, it just got worse. With the wind or into the wind, long, medium or short, it made no difference. Susan just picked them apart. When they played very deep, she completed passes in front of them. But when they cheated up toward the line, she burned them.