Steve was a standout offensive lineman for JoePa back in the day. My classmates and I just missed playing with Steve's nephew Stefen, who graduated ju...t before we started at Penn State. Zack, Aaron and J.T. Hill used tell stories about Stefen.There was a bit of commotion in the conference room as things were winding down that afternoon. I spotted Al Davis, the owner, founder and manager of the Raiders walking through the room, greeting the North Team players."Kyle Martin!" Mr. Davis said as he. Kelly moaned and squeezed my cock with her pussy. I watched the handprint on her ass fade. The next smack was on her left cheek. Once again, Kelly’s reaction surprised me.My slaps became increasingly harder and Kelly’s groans became louder. She rocked her hips and clutched my cock every time my hand reddened one of her ass cheeks. I started counting, planning to spank her twenty times, but somehow I lost count. The room echoed the sharp smacks and Kelly’s gasps as her movements became erratic.. I’m not sure, but I believe we made eye contact. I felt my face blush as I looked at my feet. I didn’t want this lovely woman see that I still turned red like a school child. I looked up, sure that my true face color had returned. She was still looking in my direction. My breath, again, left me. She was, indeed, looking at me. I didn’t know what to do. Should I approach her, should I introduce myself to her? I was nervous, unsure of what to do. I took a gulp of my drink before summoning my. "No, barely anyone seems to be here during the summer I guess," I replied, standing in front of them as they sit on their one bed in the room already nervous and excited. "So you wanted to have fun with an already cum filled whore?" I smirked at them.One of them nodded a bit out of embarrassment."No need to be embarrassed, whatever you two want to do with me, stays in here. I'm just here to help you two have some fun, as you put it," I smiled back and got to my knees between them, and started.