Whether he got injured in football, whether he was struggling to understand something in class, whether there was no food in the fridge or electricity...in the house, he always met resistance with even more resistance of his own. These bullets might have been his biggest challenge yet, but he would fight them with everything he had.I couldn’t have gotten more than an hour of sleep in the hospital that night, but sure enough, at 7 AM, I was on my way to school. Honestly, had there not been a game. I tell him to just be quiet. I walk over to him rocking my hips back and forth and stand between his legs. I use my legs to spread his and kneel between his legs. I then reach up and undo his shorts and pull them off to the floor. I can already see him cumming to attention. I then reach in through his boxers and grab his cock. Not a big one, I wish it was bigger, but 6 inches long. Long enough to hit the spots I wanted it to and thick enough to stretch the holes i wanted stretched. I pulled his. Angie looked up at Sara and she had started to bite her bottom lip. She saw that Sara was thoroughly enjoying the moment.In one swift sweep, Angie took her finger and traced the contour of Sara’s erotic lips. She felt Sara’s body give in and the moan sound. She knew it was time. Coming back up with her finger, Angie slid it through Sara’s wet divide. She felt the warm fluid coat her finger as she slid up through it, caressing its pinkness until she touched the tiny knob that sent needle pricks. I started fucking her slowly and gradually picked up the pace as she moaned and groaned with desire. Bonnie did not know what she was in that morning and I was determined to fuck her brains out. I could fuck for a long time without cumming the first in the morning with my piss hard-on. As I pounded Bonnie's pussy she had a continuous string of orgasms. She was screaming and thrashing in ecstasy. Bonnie held me tight, dug her heels into my back and muffled her screams in my shoulder as I pounded.