Last night’s game was a record-setter for the Belleville Falcons.”“I’ll ask Graham, our cameraman to pan in for a close-up view of this sheet ...f paper I’m holding. This is a copy of the official computerized game sheet that the off-ice officials submit to the League at the conclusion of each game. As the camera pans from top to bottom, can you notice anything unusual?”“Each team’s players are listed by their number from lowest to highest. For Belleville, you notice that number 2, Justin Long. Jill placed her hand on hisgroin and felt a rock hard but not large cock, giggling John said "Don'twaste it Jill, get it out for him", Jill undid his fly and he helped herto tug down his jeans, his cock was small but rock hard. Jill strokedit, and without further ado, kissed the tip, the cock jerked Phil had nocontrol and shot straight in Jill's face, FLASH John captured themoment. Jill sucked now on the rigid little thing till it fell limp. Hissperm ran down her nose and cheek there was enough. You know why I was screwing Jimmy, don't you?" He was young and able to keep up with you?" Well yeah, that, but mainly it was because I couldn't have what I wanted. You Mick. I was trying to make you jealous. Instead you picked up a pretty little slave."Whoa, two stunning revelations at once. "First off, Kat isn't a slave. We are helping her stay safe." Yeah Sarge, you're keeping the little girl safe by driving her around in the biggest fucking target on the battlefield. She idolizes you and. God! She looked great in a short black dress with her long legs and perfect tits on display. He could feel the heat in his pants as his hard-on started to grow. He made his way over towards where she was at the bar. She was standing behind a really big guy waiting for him to order some drinks. Wow, she thought, the bar was packed tonight. She was getting bumped and jostled about, when we suddenly detected a faint and familiar scent. Her nostrils flared and her stomach knotted up just.