.he clearly is enjoying marking me way too much. The umpire pulls him up for contact and he stands smugly by my side while I take the penalty, but I h...ve had enough. Every time play comes to our end, I discretely slam my elbows into him, tread hard on his feet, trip him up and scratch his arms. Within 10mins, I am dripping with sweat but now it's me looking smug as he's backed right off! Seeing me playing so hard and being so dominant in something that you know you could never do has you aching. The tears of joythat he has finally found her and of sadness that someone else has takenover her body and identity. Above all what was most maddening to him wasthat she was looking so perfect, just as she had served him - just asbeautiful she looked on him, she was serving the thief now and lookedthe same on this imposter.The darkness may seem terrorising. It may look overwhelming. But fearnot. Acceptance is redemption. And a last stand against that darkness,before it overtakes whatever you. .... my tongue had to feel her clit, as it flicked across her, she let out a gasp , shaking her head as the pressure point had at last been touched, releasing her juices, as she flooded my face.I pushed my face into her hot pussy rubbing my whole face in her juices, i was eating breathing and feeling her cumming with wild abandon, as more squirts followed , eagerly lapped up, tasting her sex, making my head spin ever faster, at her sweet flavoured Quim.Darren, play with your wifes. Still breathing her scent when I was done my erection was still there but I said you had enough fun tonight time for bed. I put the panties in my pocket and laid down and went to sleep. Next morning I woke up and felt the panties in my pocket. I told my friend I didn’t feel well and was going home. I got home and told my mom I didn’t feel and was going to lay down. I went to my room. Closed the door and got in bed. I had the panties balled up next to me. I got a few pairs of pantyhose out. My.