. A real who's who of all the most rowdy graduates of our high school in Southern Nevada and let me tell you there were plenty! I was glad I was with ... new group and away from all the high jinks in Las Vegas... ... We had to park down near the corner because there were so many cars. Kids were all over, wandering up and down the side walk and loitering on the lawns... Most of them drinking beer... Some smoking pot. I was sure the cops were going to bust the place any minute.The guy's name was. Your hand quickly flips my buckle and the button on my pants before I can even blink.As I pull my hand away from your breast you sit up spinning in the chair to face me. Both your hands working quickly at my zipper, while your eyes intensely stare at where my erect cock will spring from. With my manhood now standing full and hard it's only a matter of seconds before your hands and mouth are all over it. Your hands sliding up and down as you take my cock into your mouth. My hands find the sides. David was tall, six two in boots, like the ones he wore today. His piercing green eyes remained hard, hiding the relief he felt inside. He was scrunched into the back seat, and had been uncomfortable since take-off, now forty minutes past. Pete thought he looked like someone who should be here. Tall, broad, callused hands and perpetual 5 o’clock shadow. The wife, though… That he didn’t get. Sabrina was the antithesis of anyone who should be here. Petite, black hair that hung to her waist, and. There are some good players on this team and I don't want any resentment. I also don't want to have the other team pitch around me. I can't help like that."He looked surprised "Frank told me you were a team player. I knew he'd be right as usual. I feel a little bad about today, it was selfish of me. See, I don't get along with that teams' coach. He's always enjoyed running up the score and has no problems with his kids being nasty about it. I thought he needed a lesson."I told him I understood.