Final—47-11. Unprecedented for freshman football.Getting with Parker after the game, we agreed to try and invite all the ¼ backs back to our motel ...oom for a 'get together'. Five out of fifteen showed, so good enough. We ordered some pizza, and just generally talked football, and the playoff games. After a while, one finally asks what we were going to do. “Jock Games” I blurt out without hesitation. “What the fuck is that” ? Asks another. “Just fun stuff, bragging rites, nothing serious”, I. She winced as she took a wobbly step."Is it broken?" Without thinking, I'd slid an arm around her bare waist. Her skin was warm and soft like a doe's."No," she said, "not even sprained. I just need to walk it off."I held her for a few steps, but she grew steadier with each step and I felt a little foolish. I pulled my arm back."See," she said. "Good as new." I guess," I said. "But are you sure you'll be OK?" You go on. I'll be fine. Besides, I couldn't pass up a chance to enjoy all this." She. He continued this pumping motion over and over again, staring into my eyes, let me know what a good little cock slut I was for him. He started to pick up the pace, I could hear and feel as his balls slapped against my cheeks. He looked at me as he slowed his pace down, “You're broken in enough for good fucking now boy, get on your hands and knees again.” My legs felt wobbly as I flipped over onto my hands and knees, getting into doggy style position for him. “Arch your back like a good. Queen of Spades is pick up five but she doesn’t stack. You can either play or draw one card. You have to follow suit or match values, heart on a heart, club on a club, four on a four, queen on a queen or whatever. You have to call your last card or if you go out the next turn you’re forced to draw back up to eight. If you draw the last card in the deck you have to shuffle up the discards. Good?”“Alright,” Suzi agreed.“What about threes? and Aces?” asked Renée.“Threes?” Suzi and I asked in.