“Oh-my-fucking-GOD, you’re gorgeous,” Brett groaned as he pulled me close. We stumbled to the bed and I was on top of him, getting the remainde... of his clothes off. He smelled good, the scent of Old Spice, which I like, wafted to my nose. I inhaled his scent and nuzzled his neck, a bit of scruff rubbing my cheek. I kissed down his body, he was nicely hung too, and I wanted fucking yummy cock in me, soon!We did things to each other with our mouths, he was as good as many of my girlfriends. " Ok, I'll still be nervous if it's ok with you" I said."Hey, this will be like nothing you've done or felt before" he continued. "There will be over 6,000 screaming people in the stands today. You have to try and tune them out and take your cues from John. If you get rattled, pass it to John and he will get it out. If you can't, go ahead and ice it and we'll get you off for a couple of minutes. This is just an exhibition game. It means nothing in the standings so try and just get used to. This time it rubbed back and forth. This time Nancy knew she had to move her hips a bit to help him gain entry. Never in Tommy’s imagination had he gotten so far with his best friend. It was obvious she wanted him as much as he wanted her. This time Nancy felt her hymen expand again. Tommy heard her sharp intake of breath. But this time no one interrupted.“God! Oh, that stung!” Beads of sweat covered Nancy’s forehead and her eyes crinkled with the pain. Tommy stopped immediately. Then concerned. She’s definitely my woman now.’ I flexed my cock and said out loud, ‘Anything good in the paper, Peter.’ Peter the paper down and looked towards me and his wife. ‘Same old same old, Ryan,’ he said oblivious to what just had transpired between his wife and me. It was really a turn on that he was oblivious to the fact that I had just fucked his once faithful wife. I was in a teasing mood, so as Peter and I kept on talking, I kept on moving my still hard cock slowly in and out of his wife. Carmen.