We slowly walked back and went in onto our front lawn. I got Margie down on ther hands and knees and started fucking her from behind. We were obliviou... to anything but our fucking, and if someone had walked by, we wouldn't have noticed.I wanted to hold myself back from cumming, and so I rolled Margie onto her back and got into the 69 position; she started to eagerly suck on my pulsing cock, and I started to finger and lick her cunt. I knew just where to work on her, and in a minute she was. Just like we had done all season. It felt really good.Sandy was once again fantastic. This time she got some help from her defenders. She easily blocked all 10 shots the first period, including one stop where she practically plucked the puck out of the air with the ease of an infielder snagging a line drive. Pete was on fire too, getting a goal and an assist in what had the makings of a rout. They ended up ahead 3-0 at the first intermission and the excitement in the stands was. "I am, but you're not," I said. Confusion came back into her eyes, replaced by fear as I unzipped my jeans. My 7-inch cock sprang out."God John, what are you doing?" she shrieked, looking away. "Stop it! Put that away and get out!" Touch it," I said. She was still turned away. "Touch it, Doe." No John. Get out now," she said. She didn't look at me. I put my cock away and zipped up my pants."Okay, I'll go. Mom and dad should be home soon, so I guess we'll have a good talk." I started for the. Her legs clamped together, her face flushed and she stood, frozen in place until the feelings and her orgasm subsided.Thankfully she had been alone in the booth, so no one else had seen her, but her face was still flushed when she opened the curtain again. "Cathy, what's the matter? Are you alright? Why is your..." and then she stopped asking because she recognized the signs and realized what had happened. "You were thinking of him again, weren't you? How about if we think about fashions for a.