If these stupid dogs wouldn't finish the job they started, I knew that digging a finger or two into my buttery pussy, (and yes, maybe even easing a co...ple into the slippery confines of my hot little rectum - although I'd never tried that before) would do the trick. However, I never got the chance.The first hint I had of Max's inclinations was when he reared up and mounted me. I was shocked at this unexpected turn of events and tried to escape him, crawling forward on the floor. I felt his rigid. Heck Bert has more reps than I do. I just happened to break a long run the first time I touched the ball. Then Washington's defense tried to arm tackle me the rest of the game. On top of that our starting fullback on varsity hurt his knee."Mike had joined us. "Okay. I call bullshit. Dawson you are so full of it. Mr. A, he hits defenders so hard they wish they hadn't been born. The first play in practice he put down our starting middle linebacker and safety. He crushed Washington's linebacker on. I always dreamed how he would feel against me, inside me… Moving up over me, he blocks the rain with his body as he moves between my legs. ‘I don’t know how long we have till he’s home, I want this to go all night…and one day it will…’ I feel his hardness making its way up my thigh, I want to feel him inside me so bad. I whimper again, grasping at his shoulders as I feel him place the head of his cock at the entrance of my pussy, hesitating only but a second before he begins to slowly slide. I was squirting. I started to gush all over her hand. I was embarrassed – this was only the second time this had happened to me. She was standing up, pumping my pussy and looking surprised and gleeful. I came all over her black stockings. More girl cum gushed onto the floor. She let out an electric shriek of self-satisfied laughter as she pulled her fingers out of my pussy. She took some toilet paper and dried her wet stockings. She was enjoying herself. She took her right hand and put all five.