My girlfriend’s orgasm was starting to build, her moans were getting louder and her body was tensing. Amy slid down the bed and replaced her hand wi...th her mouth, as her tongue darted over my girlfriend’s clit, her orgasm took hold, Amy’s tongue prodded into her pussy as a flow of her cum juice poured from the pink love hole. Amy just lapped up every drop at the same time still tonguing the pussy. My girlfriend must have cum at least three times before Amy removed her tongue.“Now it’s my turn”. Arnold was in a similar state of latent afterglow. After the shredding, Evelyn’s clothes were unserviceable. For her journey to breakfast, she had found a discarded tuxedo shirt to wear. The buttons were missing but it shrouded her shoulders and tits, leaving her unfettered central cleavage on display. The see-through fabric brushed her nipples, exciting them into alluring dark disks with prominent bumps. Mr. Arnold approved. Her demeanor and presentation gave him negotiating clout in the. The referee raised her arm in the air, then lowered it to announce the beginning of the match! The opponents circled the ring barefoot, arms raised, ready to pounce.Jenny made the first move, diving low to take Leah’s legs out from under her. Leah dodged and immediately clasped her arms around Star’s waist. Jenny dropped to all fours to keep from being swung onto her back and Leah used the opportunity to wrap her arms around Jenny’s, then locked them behind the redhead’s head.Jenny realized she. She could tell exactly when othersintended to hold or fold. Or if she couldn't, she could telleveryone exactly what she didn't know, and given the contingencieswhat was the best course of action to follow nevertheless. Thenshe'd issue the appropriate orders. She could see triumph whereothers anticipated disaster, and her judgment when to stay and whento cut and run proved sound over and over. She was wrong sometimesof course. But even then, more often than not she was wrong inways she'd.