The last time I was still in bed this late yes this is late for me I was sick.I am tired and ache all over not sick just feel like I was in a fight an... lost.Last night I played every down of offense and defense. I ran the ball 19 time for 79 yard and two TDs. Mostly used for blocking made a key block that fueled a 45 yard TD run. On defense I had a pick for a 10 yard return to their 30 yard line we later scored. A QB sack that caused a fumble that we recovered and nine other tackles. Yes I was. She began to frig herself as I pounded her arse. Spreading the cheeks and I watched with fascination as each thrust vanished into her arse hole only to appear on the back stroke. Sheer bliss. I could feel her breathing becoming ragged and the combination of a clitoral and anal orgasm had her gasping for breath. I grunted as I deposited 3 weeks worth of spunk into her shitter. I slowly withdrew and was rewarded with a spurt of spunk from her anus and an anal cream pie. I lowered myself. This is my house."Angel wondered what on earth she had gotten herself into, "Do I know you?" She asked. His looks were so familiar they unnerved her. She wondered if she had been kidnapped and taken back to Reno."I don't think we've ever met," Jordan said.A loud pounding on Jordan's front door interrupted them."Open up Parker," Angel could hear Frank's voice coming from outside the front door.Jordan left Angel and walked slowly to his front door and opened it."You son-of-a-bitch," Frank said as. She was in there for a minute before he heard her scream.Ryan flew to the door, but it was locked."What's the matter?" he asked. "Jen, are you okay?"There was no answer, and he asked again, knocking on the door."I'm okay," her muffled voice told him. "Ryan, can you get your mother please?" My mom? What do you want her for?" Ryan, please can you just get your mom?" she asked, crying.He went after his mom, concerned, but feeling extremely left out. The door was unlocked and his mom went in. Ryan.