He slammed into me one last time. His muscle spasmed inside me. He moved his hands from my hips to the bed, one at a time as though he thought he mi...ht lose his balance. His breathing was heavy, laden with fulfilled lust. His sweat, or maybe his saliva, drooled onto my exhausted back.“Merry Christmas,” he chuckled.“Merry Christmas.”“You know, every time…,” he started.“What’s that?” I asked him.“Every time.” He paused catching his breath. “Doesn’t matter how many women I fuck, it’s always. Terry and Anh were excited that they'd be together again. Jenni and Marty were missing each other. Tom was just excited; he didn't know what was waiting for him in Ipswich.Marty brought Emily Jane alongside her berth neatly and Tom hopped over the rail to drop the bowlines of the springs over the quay bitts before clambering up the ratlines to lash the topsail neatly. Jenni and Anh were on the quayside before Emily Jane arrived at one, and watched the whole evolution, Jenni quietly making. ” he ended.I left his office in a state of disbelief, I couldn’t imagine it. To be drafted as a professional after only two seasons, it didn’t seem possible. It’s all I thought about on the ride home, there was actually a chance that I could play pro football and possibly make a great deal of money. It was around noon on December 23rd when my friend dropped me off at home. I noticed that Ashley’s SUV was not in the drive, I actually felt somewhat relieved. I went inside, unpacked my bags,. I could hear that Paula was getting more vocal as Tiffany ate Paula’s pussy for the second time that night; she seemed to be a natural. The evening’s events had left Tiffany on a huge sexual high and I could feel her muscles start to clench my cock until, with a load cry she started to crash to her first orgasm. I slowly withdrew my cock, my body feeling like I had competed in a sexual marathon. I rolled over and lay on the carpet and closed my eyes, no one stirred, I knew that we were all.