.I can’t help...” She looked at me curiously. What? And then she noticed. Brushing against her elbow now. My cock. Growing. She gasped.“Oh...loo...y here,” she said, grabbing it.“Please Jenni...”“Poor Johnny, all tied up and excited.”“I’m so sorry, so sorry,” I tried explaining. “I find you very....” She looked up from my cock into my eyes.“Very what, John?”“Sexy, beautiful, young,” I explained slowly, my eyes drifting over her body. She had large blue eyes, normally full of mischief. Shoulder. "It's two minutes left in the first quarter. We have the ball on our thirty. Brian just picked off the interception so it's first down." Who's at QB? You or me?" We're running 32-right. There it goes, you take the snap..."She picked up the thread. "You're in motion and take the hand-off. Here comes their tackle, that big kid we've heard about..."In my mind I could see it so clearly. "They think it's a running play and come after me. You block him as I fade back and fire a rocket to Kevin...". ” I whimpered while I leaned back, spread my legs as far as I could and lifted my little ass off of his seat so I was pushing my little slit towards him. I loved that we stared in each other’s eyes when he was sliding his hand up my thighs, but then I gasped and looked down. He had turned his hand and was rubbing the entire length of my little slit, and when I looked up at him, he was watching my face and eyes. That’s when I looked down and saw his big hard boner trying to come out of his. “You think we’re fucking goddesses?” said Devi, sarcastically. “Well, the only time I feel like a goddess is when a sugar daddy spoils me with fancy clothes, jewels and a penthouse apartment. Do you know how many times that has happened? Fucking never!” Devi turned back facing the mirror and continued to apply her make-up. “We’re nothing but fucking sluts pretending we’re adult fucking entertainers. So, don’t be such a pussy and fuck as many dicks that will pay for the privilege to see your.