.. You're a fuckin' natural, baby," he moaned, thrusting his hips forward to fuck my face thoroughly.I looked up at him with both scorn and lust in my...eyes."Don't even fuckin' try to act like- Oh, shit- like you don't like it," he growled as he gripped me by the hair and roughly jerked me back and forth faster and faster."Fuck... I'm close," he murmured. "Come on babe, play with my balls some..."I used my free hand to grope his manhood and squeeze lightly. Squeeze. Release. Squeeze.. But I’ve drawn a line and when you cross it, the results will be very bad for you and your lover.”“Where did you draw the line, big man?” She demanded to know.“I’m not going to tell you,” I said flatly.“Well how will I know that I’ve crossed it?” Deb said as she put her hands on her hips.“You won’t, so you’d better consider everything you do from now forward. But believe me, when you cross it, the hell that will rain down on you and all of the men you have been fucking will be. " I know. And I love you and you love me, and what other reason should I have?" Not one that I can think of. Come here!" I held my arms wide to accept her. And she slid on top of me clasping my face in her hands.Her legs opened slightly and I found myself between those thighs again, this time my erection pressed against her mons. She smiled at me. "That's getting close..." her hips moved, pressing herself against my erection. Her legs spread a little wider, changing some geometry in wonderful. David, you look like you could play some ball. Do you planon trying out for the team?" queried Mr. Miller, attempting to break theice with us kids. "Yes sir. Actually, my brr... sister and I playedorganized tackle football for 3 years now. We've made it to the leaguechampionship game 2 out of 3 years." Dave proudly answered. "Very nice. Now you say that your sister played ball with you on the same team? I'veheard of a few girls playing ball every now and then in the news, but I'venever.