Usually JV wrestlers didn’t matter but I was different. Or should I say who was above me was different. Butch Clark a three-time state champion and the team captain. He was also the coach’s son. This was his last year and I was the only other person in his weight class (which is weird because 150 is a very popular weight class). So everybody was looking at me and trying to figure out if I could be the next Butch Clark or not. “You know it’s not fair, all the pressure they put you under, testing you, seing if you'll be the next 'superman'” Julia complained. “Well, I’ll just have to live with it.” I said “None of that matters anyway when I’m on that mat. As long as I get that W. I don’t care what anybody else thinks” Julia giggled a little bit, looked at me, smiled and said “That’s why you were undefeated last year and I know you’ll do well this year” She softly places her hand on my leg as comfort. Jokingly I said “That all depends if we get to school on time you freak” She then pushes voyeur me and laughs as we just do some basic chit chat the rest of the way there. The entire day went by pretty smoothly, I was mainly thinking of amateur tonight. It was almost guaranteed that I would have a match tonight being I’m the only JV kid in my weight class. This first team we were facing wasn’t all that great. We killed them last year and was expected to double that this year. During weigh-ins I weigh at 147.06. Feeling Hardcore satisfied with myself I scarfed down two sandwiches the cafeteria made for us for after weigh ins. Coach Clark came in to announce the JV lineup. Suddenly every JV kid came running up to coach to see if they had a match. “We only got one JV match, and that’s Portz” saying my last name he looked at me homemade and said “Show us what you got kid” When coach left everything sort of hit me at once. I’m wrestling in front if everybody at school for the first time and every single one of them will be there watching me. It’s not like normal JV matches where only a few people really care about what you do. These people care immensely what I do if I don’t show enough potential everyone is going to hate me. The amount of pressure just stopped me in place. I would have stayed there all night couple if I didn’t hear someone yell “Portz”. I looked back and saw Clark coming towards me. He put his hand on my shoulder and said “Look man. I understand how much pressure you’re under. No matter what happens. You got to remember one thing. Nothing else matters…” The result of another spell he had learned while a Satanist many years ago. Please go behind that screen and remove all your clothing and put on this gown. I kept track of homemade her out of the corner of my eye and in a few minutes when she turned back I fixed her gaze again. The ceremony went very much like the last time with only women present except for me, and all of the ladies that wanted to be included in. Even the older lady with the dentures showed up. I walked to the door and down to couple my apartment. As I look around I get a tap on my shoulder, it is my Uncle, a complete military type, as I sit in the car for the next 30 minutes it is a non-stop lecture about what is going to happen. Before stepping into the shower, Megan twisted her waist-length hair up into a high bun, securing it with the two amateur antique ebony chopsticks inlaid with gold wire. His nostrils flared, Hardcore his grim mask turning into a wild smile. The pounding from Sam had prepared her physically, but nothing could have prepared her mentally for the sheer size that pushed deeper with each thrust. “Waco, Texas,” she says. I didn't bother cleaning up. We’ll have to lay down suppressing fire to slow them down.” King seemed to sense voyeur her acceptance and started to fuck Julie hard, her moans of pleasure seemed to encourage him more. Her passion sucked at my shaft.