I got a second hug, and a second kiss on the cheek. I could used to this.I knew that this was all the shopping Katelyn had left to do, so I suggested ...e go and have coffee. I bought her a latte, and one for myself, and we sat and sipped them together. While we sat, I asked her what she wanted to do next. She was ready to go home, and do some food prep for tomorrow. I still needed to do some shopping for the two girls. She said she was happy to take the bus home, and after making sure that she. Besides, I don't want to celebrate alone. Just relax and let's have some fun. I'm getting hungry."We went to a small Italian restaurant where we got the sampler plates and a bottle of white wine that she'd had at the showing. She knew her wine, for sure. It was so light and smooth that I couldn't understand why it wasn't more well known. We were having a blast, when she saw a dab of marinara at the corner of my mouth. "Are you saving this for later?" she asked, as she reached over to wipe it. When we finally got to the other teams small ground, we got out and headed to the away team dressing rooms. You can tell they were the away team dressing rooms, it was a right dump! I seen roach-infested outhouses with more glamour and cleanliness than this tip. We made do with what we had and got changed into our red and white kits.Our coach gave us more motivational speeches and discussed our tactics for the match, and before I knew it, we were warming up on the pitch infront of a crowd of. . silently pleading for help. But there was no help to be had from any of us.The other three had their cocks out and werw wanking off at the sight of to women being buggered. I was engaged in buggering her mother, and at looking into Jennys tear filled and pain filled eyes, which only made me fuck her mothers bum more roughly.The cock began its slow journey out of Jennys insides. Surely it must have burnt as it slid past her rosebud the other way. My friend is an expert cocksman, and he pulled.