“Just one thing that I’m bummed about…” the hippie now says. “What’s that?” J.J. asks. “I didn’t get any love last night!” she res...onds in a pitiful, longing tone of voice and with downcast, mournful eyes. “That sucks…we’ll just have to make up for it tonight!” the stud reassures her, bringing an instant smile to her face. “Groovy!” she exclaims, and then quickly catches herself. “But, like, I feel so bad for Aaron…he didn’t get any love last night either!” she now laments in a thoughtful. He was able to get a lot of his cock in, and i forgot to scream. He said oh you like that you little bitch!? I said no, but then i kind of laughed and it ruined everything. he slammed his cock into my ass very hard. I liked it. He started pounding my ass so hard that we would bounce up off the bed and then slam back down forcing his cock deeper into me. I was ready to cum from all this, but he pulled out to soon. He came over to my mouth and said bad boys have to eat cum, and im just thinking. I must admit, I almost missed the first one. Ana was sitting straight, her knees glued together and she was wetting her lips. She seemed really into it. I turned my attention back to the game just in time to the only canadian on either squad clear the puck from in front of the goalie, after which I proudly shouted: "That's my home boy!" I know, I'm a dork. The pace slowed down a lot. A couple of off-sides, icings, pucks flipped outside of the rink. That's when something unusual happened.. Jake shook his head. "You are, at least, for one more play." On the punt, get down field as fast as you can and stop them hard. They don't cross the fifty. Right?" I looked around the huddle, everybody nodded. "Let's do it." We clapped and rushed to our positions.Robbie hung back. "You sure about this?"I smiled. "Can you get me a first down?"She grinned back. "Can you get me the ball?"We set up, Jake at center. Mark Russell, who had the only decent foot on the team was about six yards behind.