He almost seemed to pounce, first burying his face in her tantalizing pussy. Reaming her pussy lips with his wide tongue, he tasted her sweetness agai... and again, returning now and then to lap at her clit. Julia moaned, pinching and rubbing her painfully taut nipples with one hand and grabbing onto the edge of the table for support with the other. Ivan now focused on her clit, his mouth completely over it now, sucking and licking with complete abandon. Julia’s moans and whimpers grew steadily. . please," I begged.It drew a reaction. "Mmmmm, yes Sir, that's right, I'm such a baaaad girl, disobeying you. Say my name again; tell me how much you like it, Sir," she said enticingly.I breathed heavily, with both hands firmly on the steering wheel, gripping tighter and trying to resist her. "Oh... Lauuura... please... please..." I moaned in a confused ecstasy. I became aware I might come soon. What would happen? It felt so very wrong to be thinking of my cum and my Laura in the same. I respected the team for the way they rebuilt themselves through their continued success rather than riding one group of core athletes until they wore down or retired. I could see myself up there, if they managed to finagle a trade high enough to grab me. I certainly didn't expect to be on the board when pick 32 rolled around on draft day.The Raiders evinced just as much interest in me as the Patriots. Not that their attention was entirely welcome to me. The soap opera that had been Raiders. "Oh yeah, that feel so good," he mumbled as I kept his nipples wet and hard for a few minutes until I felt he'd had enough and raised my head. Martin looked at me through half opened eyes while I gave him a shy smile. Wondering what to do next, I shuffled my bare bottom until it fitted over his warm cock and pushed down slightly. With a deep sight, his eyes closed once more and his head relaxed into the pillow. This time my tongue made a wet trail along his breastbone until I reached the soft.