Fists. No knives. Keep it up until one of you has had enough, and then quit." Sounds good to me," Gilson answered with supreme confidence, grinning na...stily as Chad rose to face him. "I don't need nothing but my fists to pound Chubby, here into chopped liver."They faced each other inside a loose ring of men. Lean and muscular, Gilson stood a full head taller than his opponent and was probably ten or fifteen years older. As he pulled his shirt off, Chad was the picture of blocky strength, the sun. While I was playing with her body, she was just enjoying the whole thing with her eyes closed and giving some sexy mourns. After few minutes the first word spell out of her mouth saying that Naa valla kadhu raaaa please (I am not able to control please come). So I just got up from between her legs and gave her a long kiss and by inserting my finger in the puku I asked her what took u so late for expressing your feeling towards me for which she replied that I was little bit nervous that what u. It was as if her body was batting for the other team and gladly gave her away. In an attempt to calm her nerves, she stalled him, saying she would only be a few more minutes. She's trying to kill me to death by a hard cock. He was going crazy with anticipation. Every couple of minutes, she would stop typing and glance at him from behind her monitor asking some mundane question. Her glances were enough to make his cock twinge eager to plunge into her depth. She looked beautiful with the. ” “And my role?” “Backup driver. Companion. Maybe someone who can talk to her as a last ditch resort.” I left out the part about someone to give me some intimate company for a night in the romance suite if things did not work out. I was not about to waste the couple hundred bucks it was going costing me and my sister-in-law was number two on my list after Angie herself. We had a smooth drive to the border crossing at Sarnia. The US border agent gave us a funny look when I said we were going to.