He had managed and trained a few boxers, all good but none were ever able to make it to the top. His reputation was well earned, if a fighter broke tr...aining or got caught doing something illegal, he was within contractual rights to drop them. He did several times, usually after exhausting all other options. He had gotten more than one fighter help, whether he trained them or not.He started managing women in the MMA world by accident, helping train and managing a younger sister of a friend and. Now we got in the lift and i just couldn’t take eyes of her, her body smell was making me mad minute by minute and then we reached 17 floor.She opened the door and we came inside ,she then just told me to have a seat,i just sat there and 1 girl coming out from the room equally hot to her and i thought man i wish i could fuck both of them , now the first girl came out and sat next to me and started talking with me about my profession and this new new girl was continuously staring at my jeans i. ”My husband and I never had done anything liked this before as I slowly knelt down in front of him. His cock was very large as he grabbed the back of my head and pushed it deep into my mouth. He made me suck on his cock for several minutes as it became very hard.He pulled his cock out of my mouth and pulled me to my feet. He turned me face first towards the sink counter and bent me over. I felt my jeans and panties being pulled down to the floor. He quickly moved right in behind me as he pushed. She moved her hands to Priscilla’s legs and worked them up to her butt. Sandy rubbed Priscilla’s shapely ass cheeks and then lifted her up by the hips elevating her ass. Priscilla behaved as if she was under a spell and she allowed herself to be manipulated under Sandy’s control. ‘I have to fuck you once more before Missy wakes up,’ Sandy said in a raspy voice. ‘Please not in my ass,’ Priscilla pleaded. Sandy laughed and replied, ‘No not in your ass at least not this time.’ Sandy eased the fake.