She looked like she was in college, which made me wonder why she was even there. She stared at me, just stared as I looked at her. She was wearing a l...ng skirt, sweater, and had her hair flowing in the wind. Her eyes just never left mine, and for some reason I never left her’s. I just stared and stared.Mike, a fellow back up hits on my side. “Hey, coach is calling for you. Jesus wake up Dylan.” I shook my head, looked over and saw coach yelling for me. I grab my helmet, get the play, and run. Debbie had already bathed and we decided that we would not indulge in any sex prior to going out.Debbie got herself dolled up in a lovely mini-kilt, her favorite skirt and for that matter mine too, a white almost sheer blouse, that had a wrap-round back, fastening in the middle of her spine. It was the sort that would just require a flick of the fastening to fall away. She had on a light white half-cup bra with a back fastening only so it would just fall to the floor when un-clipped. Her firm. As they near she gets off the bed and down on her knees, sucking cocks in pairs, while the other two stroke and pinch her breasts and finger her wet bare pussy. One of them tries to finger her ass. She protests and smacks any hand away from her ass in a playful but serious way. She giggles but is stern.Just then the first guy, the handsome guy she was waiting for along; storms in. She’s sucking a cock, jerking another, and riding a third in her creamy twat. The fourth man is stroking himself. 'I made them get together,' I thought before letting my tongue out.We were a small pussy-eating train then, but of course, my step-mom had better access to Anette's slit than I had to hers. Nevertheless, I wasn't about to let her show me up, so to speak. I needed to prove to Anette it seemed that I was a force to be reckoned with, considering how much she was loving having Adria between her legs.I inserted my tongue into Adria's twat as far as possible and kept my hands on her butt cheeks as.