Quit being a bitch. It doesn’t matter what she does for him. She was more than glad to reach his place again and this time wasn’t so worried about...traipsing through abandoned buildings. She blew out a sigh of relief when the steel door shut behind them. ‘Home sweet home.’ She sighed dramatically and giggled, kicking off her shoes before taking the groceries to the kitchen. Time to cook. **** Emma agreed to cook. He didn’t mind. He was a good cook, but was liable to be a little more. "Tate, Sims," the coach greeted us. "I thought you were running late." Tail wind," I said."I don't even want to know how long you've been here, do I."It wasn't a question, so I decided to do the smart thing for once and keep my mouth shut."Poor Peter," Tami said, then moaned."Poor Peter?" I asked, pulling my tongue from Tami's pussy and looking up her body. "Woman, I'm trying to work here." I gave her a lick from the bottom to the top of her slit. "And why poor Peter anyway?" You're doing a. Please, I need it." she pleaded with him."You want my cock baby?" Yes Davis. I want it. I need it." Then put it in."She reached down and grabbed him. She lined him up with her hole and felt him slip inside her. Letting go of him she shivered as he pushed deeper into her soft pussy. "Oh god." she whimpered, feeling his cock invading her. He was again much deeper than her husband ever got, and still had almost half of his cock to go.He eased back and slowly pushed further into her. She moaned. Deciding that it would be fun to share Annalise with someone, Lexi thought of Adriana. The two cheerleaders had developed a strange bond over the preceding weeks. In some ways they were very much alike, in some ways very different. Sometimes they fought, but they were strangely drawn to each other. “Want 2 come over?” Lexi texted Ana. “I have something really good 2 eat.”Ana arrived about 15 minutes later, just as Lexi was pulling the chicken out of the oven. In the meantime Lexi had returned.