Maddie found the atmosphere entertaining, but the game on the field was nothing compared to the action of sporting events from her childhood, such as ...word duels and horseback events. Still, the people-watching was superb throughout; English sports fans could get just as rowdy and wild as American sports fans, Dave noticed.*****"Mmm… I love you, Mr. Brighton," Maddie purred, content and relaxed from their most recent lovemaking session that evening."I love you, too, Mrs. Brighton," Dave. “What of General Wei and the remainder of the fleet?”“They are still an hour out, sir,” the officer says appearing to shrink just a little more.Tong spins around looking to each of his men on the bridge. He struggles with mixed emotions and thoughts. He could order a retreat and many of them men would be glad to follow an order. He could stay and fight to the end with hopes General Wei would arrive in time and still many of the men would be glad to do so. No matter his choice though, the end. "Yes." I leaned back on the couch and closed my eyes. I might get into trouble, but I was betting it would be a fun journey. "What do you think about when you. . . masterbate?" She asked in a low, sultry voice. "I don't know, experiences I guess." "Not fantasies?" She asked. "No, not often. Usually I think about something that happened in the past." "How do you do it? I mean, do you do it in the shower?" Her voice had lowered a bit like she didn't want to be overheard. "Sometimes," I said.. Nick then said to her, “Are you going to let Mike go to the game Saturday night?” Megan cried out, “Yes! Yes! Fuck me!” Seconds later Megan began to scream out as Nick suddenly removed his cock from her pussy. He now ran his fingers across Megan’s sensitive pussy as he grunted out, “You want to cum!” Megan cried out, “Oh god yes! Don’t stop!” Nick now had her on the edge of cumming when Megan began to cry out like never before. She began to squirt all over Nick’s body as he ran his hand.