Football practice was lighter than usual -- more tactics than heavy exercise, for once. Martin wanted their heads in the game; he wanted them to come ...ff the field with something to celebrate.Evening came, and some males made some phone calls -- obligatory, in some cases. Julio called Kelly around five-thirty. "Hello?" What was the heifer's name again? Kelly, or something?"Julio? Hi, Sweetie. How are you?" Oh, fine, fine..." Julio replied, his voice hollow."Now, now," Kelly reproved. "Somebody. Scott had been looking forward to spending time with his old high school buddies, but Ed was not his usual chatty self. Scott suspected it was a girlfriend related issue because their practice shoot at the range the previous day had gone great. Sheriff King was familiar with the type of competition and walked them through the rules and what to expect. Scott figured when Ed was ready to talk about what was bugging him, he would. They reached the outskirts of San Angelo without more than a few. We all laughed and I used this moment of levity to slip my cock into Tricia’s pussy, I started slow and then built up a steady rhythm.Her pussy felt like velvet glove on my cock, she squeezed her vaginal muscles and became even tighter. She started to moan and then said,“Oh my god! Uncle Mark “Your cock feels sooo goooood inside me”“It feels so much better without a condom” “Oh god…..yes, yes, yes. Ugh….fuck my pussy! Pound it! Shit….I’m going to cum! Ughhh….. Oh god, that feels so good!. A boy on either side, the sun through the branches, this was pretty great!“Your cabin set for Do it till Dawn?” asked Sean.I wasn’t prepared for that one, but managed “Mostly,” to sound knowledgeable.Then another surprise, “Ever been kissed in the ear?”“Maybe.”Sean rolled enough over me and ran his tongue up my earlobe. “Like this?”“Hey, don’t,” as it felt icky.“Or maybe like this?” running his tongue downward and pinning me with his arm.“I said, don’t!”Sean hooked his knee over mine. “Want to.