I mounted her and fucked her but still came quickly. "Well, no worries, we will keep working at it till you get it. I am yours all weekend." She said ...ith that pretty smile. We got up and she made breakfast, naked. I loved watching her cook naked. Her pert ass, cum soaked bush, pointy tities. Too bad my cock was soar. Too soar and I could not fuck her anymore, I was afraid I would not be able to work.We did go to work and had to act like nothing went on between us. But every so often Linda. I travel around andshake hands and talk about football. It is a good life, I guess.I still get the headaches and the like, and my knees and shoulders havesome old pains, but I guess that is the same for all old ball players.Not that I am that old.When I ran block on offence, I do not think that I ever ran for a betterquarterback than Hadley Armstrong. I played with him in college. He hadit all. He could throw a great ball, but he is what we call a dual-threat quarterback. He could run and. ." He wriggled his hand around between her thighs and Melissa winced in pain, then let out a little moan. With his fingers still inside her, Frank cupped her mound in his hand, pressed his palm against her clit and started rocking his hand slowly back and forth. "You like that, don't you baby?" Frank whispered in Melissa's ear. "Your little pussy is soaking wet." He bent his head back down and again started to lick and suck her tits. I gripped her hair and steered my cock toward her face again.. If I was you husband, I would make you my number one priority." As I said this I turned her to face me. "Let me satisfy you Stacy. Let me make you feel the way your husband can't." With that I pressed my lips against hers. I put my hand on the back of her head and held her there, but she didn't seem to try to push away. I parted my lips and she did the same. I slid my tongue in her mouth and we kissed like that for probably 5 minutes. "Wow!" She exclaimed. "You are an amazing kisser, but it's.