We remained close friends, some times drifting, but always being there for each other, supporting through tough times. "Its too much Tom," she said sl...wly, "I need to be loved and no-one out there knows who I am to love me." "You just need to open up to them the way you opened up to me" I replied. "But I can trust you. I can't trust them" she rebutted, now looking up into my eyes. "It won't be like it used to be. We've both changed a lot since," I argued "and you might not be ready yet" "I am. Dominic started seriously pounding me the sound of my ass slapping against him was so loud and fast, tears rolled don my cheeks and I screamed out in pain and joy my open mouth was forced quickly back onto Simons cock Dom grunted as he came his huge cock pulsing as he emptied every drop deep into my ass. he pulled out and span me around forcing me to lick suck the last few drops from his cock.After he was clean Simon threw me too my knees on the floor, and crammed his cock into my sore and cum. But Jack` s dream rapidly turned into a nightmare. They were insatiable nymphomaniacs that craved Jack` s cock every night. Jack was no poor performer, but the twins allowed him no energy for work. Jack stood in front of his parking spot and gulped the last of the cold contents from the can. He fished the Isuzu pick-up keys from his jeans pocket.“I` m sure I parked the Bakkie here, didn’t I?” Jack asked himself, looking at where his beloved pick-up should be parked. The parking bay was empty.. I thumbed through it, wondering what was going on. On page ten there was a big article about the YST All-American Team, but I had already heard that there weren't any players on the boy's teams from our state listed."Try page twenty-four," suggested Coach Neville.I flipped open the magazine to page twenty-four. The article was entitled The Top One Hundred Players To Watch. It listed the players the author and the magazine considered to be the best players, aside from the All-American.