She was happy the set was turned to the correct game. Some of the people here tonight looked too much even for her to handle at least without MaryAnn,...maybe even with Rizzo or Randi as backups.She enjoyed the first half, even getting into a great shouting match with a burly guy who looked like he wrestled 18 wheelers for a living. However he proved to be a poor loser; when the half expired with her team leading his by 24 points he slammed his beer on the bar (drank it out of a glass and not the. " Oh God," He moans, "Hurt me, Master, please."I slap his ass again, "Go play."When I meet up with Beth again, she's talking to an English-speaker who seems to be plying her with drinks. I ignored him and nuzzled the back of her neck to whisper, "He know you sixteen?" He ain't asked yet." He know you ain't wearin' no panties?"She giggles, "He ain't asked that either." Excuse me, but the lady and I were speaking." He's at least polite."'Cuse me, but the lady spoken for."He thinks about that for. After that she started to take away the key for the bathroom, so she could come and watch me as I showered, and even join me and sometimes insisting to rub the soap on me, using extra time on the crotch and my ass. That was when I started enjoying her attention, but I didn’t think she knew I liked it, even though today I’m sure of it. I got erection every time we showered, and I started to rub her in soap to, and I liked it. But when everything really started changing was in October. I was. I knew that I was opening my expectant mouth. I wanted to suck that thick knob. As he pushed his veiny cock into my hot mouth, Michael’s attention to my pussy intensified. He had stopped for a moment to watch me take his friend’s meat in my mouth and then buried his face once more, fingering and licking me to orgasm. Stroking Chris’s smooth balls I sucked on his cock like I was starving, he was fucking my mouth as his friend was tongue fucking my pussy. I could feel the orgasm building inside.