"Amy was steadily jerking him off with her closed thighs. "And you're so HARD ... except you don't FEEL hard. I feel all funny inside. Phillip? What's...happening to us? Three weeks ago I didn't even LIKE you!" I don't know. I just know I like this," he said. Now he was making fucking motions back at her. He jacked off, so he knew what the feeling was that was creeping up on him. "Except that we need to stop doing this, because ... something is going to happen."Now it was Amy who was stupid. She. Had never seen wonderful big long tits like that before. they were highly erotic. She would hold them in her hands and watch me work my cock between them. As she would watch I'd tip the head to move toward her face. She said she didn't give blow jobs because her mouth was just too small. BUt eventually she would take the head in her mouth while I was fucking her tits. I'd tell her if I was going to cum and she'd have me cum all over her tits. I never did get to cum in her mouth. She was super. A bag was forced onto my head, and a large figure climbed on to me and whispered, "You'll never be the same again". "Oh fuck" I thought to myself, "I'm being a*****ed" as I felt the strangers bulge rub against my exposed pussy. I knew this was bad, but little did I know how bad it was going to get.After about 20 minutes the car finally stopped. I heard a voice yell "get that filthy slut out of my car!". It was my mistress, "great!" I thought, "she must have something special planned". I could. Al shouted at me that I was in for a real hard fuck later. A promise more than a threat, I thought!The game rolled on to full time, then they had to play another half hour but no more goals.A penalty shoot-out followed, but they seemed to miss a lot of them. Not what I would expect from guys earning in a week what the average man earns in about five years!Finally, England missed a couple, and Italy won. I cheered whilst everyone else moaned. More threats of a severe fucking.Al turned off the TV.