Now she wanted it. She wanted to be screwed like some sort of street whore."Come on baby. Slam it to me. Give it to mother. Hard. Come on. Fuck me lik... you would fuck your sister." Brenda demanded. Brian pulled back until almost all of his cock was out of Brenda's hole. He then slid in slowly. Then out. Then back in. With each thrust gaining momentum and speed.Brenda pushed herself up on her hands thrusting her pussy back at him. "That's it. That's it honey. Come on. I need it. I need it so. . not even close enough to grab a flag.Before I crossed the goal line, the hometown crowd was already cheering. The band was playing and the announcer was yelling into his microphone as I ran over to hand the ball to the ref.When I turned toward our sideline - there stood Clay Connor - blocking my path. Three of the refs were running our way when I looked around. I was determined not to let him make me lose my temper and cause me to get a penalty.I sidestepped Connor, taking one step past him,. You and Jen fall over laughing.“Anyway, 1,300 years ago,” Sarah continues trying to continue her tale, “the sky ripped open over a small European village. The sky bled, turning red.” That sounds familiar, you remember the sky being ripped asunder and the sky turning red. “A black tower rose from the ground and monsters poured out into the lands.”“For the story to be scary, it needs to be real,” Jen complains.“This is real, I saw the ruins of the tower on my Europe trip last summer. This village. ”“Thanks, son. That’s a load off my mind. I’ll always love Abbie no matter what, of course. And if she’s not interested, that’s fine. It only works if both are attracted and willing, right? And, anyway, she probably sees me as an old geezer. Just make sure not to make her uncomfortable around me if it’s not meant to be.”“We’ll do it in a way that prevents that, don’t worry. Chin up. You’re a very vital, youthful man. I think there’s a good chance that Abbie would love to be with you. And I’ll.