Then he asked Susan, "Miss Bradford, which way was that pass going?"She was puzzled. It was the same question Cathy had already answered. "If it went ...o Cathy, it would go whichever way she went."Ditka just nodded and reached out towards Mike McCaskey. He had taken a ten-dollar bill from his wallet and gave it to Ditka who just stuck it in his pocket. Then he grinned and said, "Thank you, Miss Bradford. As you just saw, your answer cost our owner ten bucks."Then he smiled and looked at the. She takes a moment to collect herself and relax. It happens then when she looks up and notices me standing there, watching her unwaveringly. "Jayden!" she shoots forward, frantically searching for her clothes to cover up with. I rush to her and push her back against the bed, pinning her arms above her head. There's shock and embarrassment in her eyes. "How long have you been standing there?" "Long enough," I said, pressing my raging cock against her soaking wet cunt. Her fluids dampen my. No sooner than my pubic hair touched hers, she wrapped her arms around my back and her legs around my butt and started thrusting her hips against me. I matched the rhythm, and we set a furious pace. Her lovemaking reminded me of Becky’s — frantic and with wild abandonment. We French kissed, grunting and moaning into each other’s mouths, breathing hard through our noses. It got to be too much, and we broke the kiss, panting hard as we frantically moved against each other.“Ungh, ungh, ungh!”. She licked every inch of my balls, under them and around them, milking my throbbing cock that made me type all that faster. When she started to go down lower to lick my ass, and stroke my cock with both hands, I admit, I got distracted. My head flung back for a second, and my cock leaked precum all over her hands. I couldn't help it, but reach down, and shove her deeper in my ass, telling her to stroke my cock faster for me. She knew that was one of my favorites, the dirty slut.After an hour, I.