Tomorrow, I want you to do one thing. If someone is open and you can get him the ball, get him the ball. If it's 10 yards, take the 10 yards. If it's ... yards, take the 4 yards."Don't throw the ball to anyone wearing green. Don't force your throws and don't be afraid to move in the pocket to buy time. You're not a sprinter, but I think a couple of steps to the left or right won't wear you out."I want you to quit thinking about the playbook and just play."Could it really be that simple?Yep, it. As they kissed he began drawing back his huge cock until it reached the rim of his cockhead, then slid it back into her, until his huge ball sack slapped against her ass. The feel of his huge cock filling every inch of her pussy, combined with the slapping of his huge balls against her ass caused her to moan and cum all over him.As she came, she could feel him breathing getting deeper with every thrust. she kissed him and snarled,“Oh baby, your big cock and those huge balls of your are driving. She combed her mind for anything she knew about Devante- he was 25, hot as hell, and the biggest man whore and party animal she had ever heard of. Anything she had ever seen on the news regarding Devante had to do with a scandal-what drug he did, whose party he crashed, what girl he slept with. He was the epitome of everything she hated in a guy, and he was going to be her future husband. Why, she was still not sure. But she knew she was not looking forward to finding out the reasoning behind. Of all the cultural differences, sleep schedules seemed the hardest to overcome.The Patriarch had wanted the embassy to mesh with the rest of the village, so it was being erected by Araxie artisans, built from wood sourced from the local area in their traditional style. Bozka had been confused as to why it had to be built in his village at first, but after Jules had explained that embassies were usually built in capital cities and that the village qualified, he had understood.While the outside.