Aaj mujhe jannat dikha de mere raja. Mujhe aise chod jaise aaj duniya ka aakhri din ho.” (Fuck me hard Rohan. Take me to heaven today. Fuck me as if...there is no tomorrow) This made me more aroused and started stroking her harder.Suddenly she started abusing her husband, “Sala chutiya Rajat. Agar tu mujhe ye sab de pata to aaj teri biwi tere pith piche aise gair mard de niche soi na hoti. Nalayak hai tu. Sirf paise se kya hota hai? Tera char inch ka chota lauda lund feel hi nahi hota mere chut. It tickled, and felt amazing as Matt continued to fuck me. Then, Josh started to push his cock against my hole. In an instant he was pushing the head into my already stretched ass.I screamed for mercy, the pain quite intense. But then, he slowly pushed it further in. As the head pushed past my hole, the pain began to dull, and I groaned deeply as I felt him slide deeper inside me. Soon, his head was next to Matt's, the 2 bulging heads twitching inside of me.The feeling of the 2 of them inside. I'm barred from playing but I still have to strap on my gear and run around at practice. An' before this, I swear, I never realized how often we slap ass on the field. One more guy pops me with a 'good play' an' I'm droppin' him. Or I'm gonna blow my wad. I can't tell anymore.I can't figure a lot of things. While I'm one the field, I can keep my mind on the game. But as soon as I hit the sideline, I'm lost. Is this still a guilt thing or I'm I just one of those demented assholes who can only. He pushed me off of him and said he would be back later. Another older man (late 50s, early 60s maybe) with a fit body came in. Very tan and his arrow-straight 7 inches was already hard. I got to work on his cock and he kept pulling me off of him because he did not want to cum so fast. After the third of fourth time he asked if I like to get fucked. I told him no I do not like to get fucked, I LOVE TO GET FUCKED. I got on the fuck bench and he put my legs up and started fucking me for all he.