“Hell yeah!”“That was a dirty move,” Lana laughed.“I know,” Corbin said standing. “I was dry humpin’ your booty.”“I thought so.”...��Yeah. I knew you knew. But I couldn’t say shit. Why else did you think we always asked you to play football?”“I thought y’all were being nice.”“You couldn’t play for shit. We just wanted to hump yo’ ass,” Corbin admitted.“That’s terrible.”“What you gon’ do ‘bout it now?”Lana tensed.“It’s all good,” Corbin confessed. “All us niggas in the hood liked yo’ booty and. My hard 8 inch cock could hardly stay in my pants as it was, so I pull it out with the hand that had her nectar on it, rubbed her drool up and down the shaft and a little bit on my pulsating head. I then tied her ankles with the rope, and on my knees, told her to clean my cock with her mouth. She began to run her tongue up and down my shaft, and then I grabbed her head, and started to fuck her throat, almost making her choke on my cock. Once I no longer felt her hot thick juice on me any longer. Brett, you are the captain of the football team. You are eighteen years old and from what Becky tells me, always horny and trying to get in her panties,” Jackie said. “Well I guess I am,” I answered truthfully. “Honey, I will suck you and fuck you silly if you promise to leave Becky alone until after she graduates next year, She is still too young for a senior like you,” Jackie said as she knelt before me. Jackie unzipped my pants and released my rock hard cock. She licked it from my balls. "Jennifer nodded her thanks also. "Mark, what would happen if you started to drill?" Right here at the Ring bubble interface? Ah, that's an interesting question. Our chief physicist Kalea says the answer does not have a well defined... uh, I forget what words she used, something about shifting quantum shadow layers and reality-creation interfaces. I tried to pin her down, but got totally lost... You're welcome to try with Kalea herself when you meet her. Ha! Tell me if you understand anything!.