(He was, of course, correct.) ‘Now,’ Ai continued, ‘how ’bout I move down and blow him in between him stuffing you, Mei? Sound good?’ ‘I�...m good I said.’ She ignored him. ‘Jiějiě?’ ‘Yeah. Can you get him to shift gears? I’m probably going to fall asleep like this. He’s better than cough syrup.’ Ai moved down and took his dick out of Mei’s still slick pussy and tubed on his cock. She let a minute go by and pointed him at Mei’s hole and watched him glide in. The contrast in textures was. You're cute you know." She smiled. "Well, uh, sorry about that." I said, rubbing my hand sheepishly against the back of my neck. "Don't be." she said, putting her hand on my leg. "I'm married." I said instinctively. I'm no fool. That's what you say when a woman who isn't your wife touches you. That's how you keep from getting murdered when you get home. "I don't see a ring." she pointed out. Well that was my fault. "I don't usually wear it when I'm not home. It's pretty. I'm horny too, so if you cum in time, I’ll let you bring me off with your mouth; hopefully, that will inspire you." "How am I going to wank myself, my hands are tied?" He stated. I ignored him and, snapping the gloves on, I trickled some lube between his cheeks, inserting my index finger into his tight hole. He tensed up instantly, so I put my full weight on his legs and slapped his butt. He gripped his butt cheeks tightly together, so I proceeded to spank his ass harder till he started to moan. "Are you ready for some football?" Jason asked."Pain and suffering," I said with a smile as he headed to the locker room.We were met at the entrance to the locker room by Coach Durant. He nodded at the majority of the players before pulling Jason and me aside. He led us into the locker room and to a small office with large windows. There was a couch in the office and he pointed towards it."Sit please," he said.Jason and I stood in the doorway looking at each other as Coach Durant walked around.