Nous nous embrassons alors que je la prends de plus en plus fort. A chaque fois que ma bite s’enfonce en elle, je sens son corps se contracter. Je l... culbute de plus en plus fort. Elle a tellement besoin de couiner qu’elle arrête de m'embrasser. Elle gémit bruyamment et finalement, elle fini par atteindre l’orgasme. Son corps se raidi puis se relâche. Je dois maintenir son corps pour ne pas qu’elle tombe.Nous allons sur son lit. Elle s’allonge sur le dos et je me place entre ses cuisses. Mon. It was no longer the little puckered eye it had been. Instead it was a round gaping hole inviting the next cock to fuck it. Sometime during this asshole fuck fest, someone had decided to fill Wanda's empty cunt with something. That something turned out to be a Coca-Cola bottle. He had shoved it so far up her snatch that only the bottom rim of the bottle was visible from her cunt.The Hispanic, who yelled obscenely at her in a mix of Spanish and English curses, was still fucking Josie mercilessly. And I closed my fist around the cockhead. Rubbing the pre-cum around. That while we drove on the motorway at the maximum speed limit. Dang, this was so freaky. But we were loving it. After a while, I pulled my hand away and re-did the buttons. Grabbing his upper legs with both hands and pressing my body to his back.We arrived around dinner time at a club. He parked around back. The doorman had seen him coming. Opening up the gate to the staff parking lot. I stepped off and took off my helmet.. I trotted into the huddle just as the television time out was over. Josh knelt down, smiling when he saw my face.“Blue fifty, X Slant, Power Fade, Y Hook on three.” he shouted.I lined up in the slot, I was running a twenty yard hook pattern, straight up the field. I was the second option, unless they went zone, I would then be the third. I looked over the field, I recognized a Tampa Two coverage. I would have to find the soft spot in the zone about fifteen yards down field. I came off the ball.