Okay. Libby didn't know what to expect no one had touched her there, except when her mommy had washed her. She didn't think it could feel better that ...ouching her 'clit'. Okay, so first you touch you clit a few times. Tiffany had opened Libby's legs and was lying between them, with her face a few inches away from Libby's pussy. Her fingers were resting on Libby's mound and circling her clit. Your clit is bigger that Sherry's, its nice to play with it! Libby's clit must have been half an inch,. ”The Chiefs’ Captain, Chris Bruton, knew what had to be done next. He summoned his players, leading them in line to stand at centre ice. Hockey is one of few team sports where winners and losers of the play-off deciding and championship game line up and shake hands in a show of sportsmanship.Brad got Captain Dale Corbett’s attention, pointing to centre ice. “Come on guys, it could have just as easily have been us losing the game so act properly and don’t gloat!”Dale led his teammates, shaking. I laughed, watching her pathetic struggles, listening to her screams for mercy. My large thick cock became hard again and I pressed it aganist her. Well, no better time than the present. I lined my hard instrument up and leaned in hard, pushing the swollen head against the resisting ring. Her entire body tensed, in an effort to resist the coming impalement with all her might. I was experienced in fucking a tight virgin ass, knowing that I would win this battle. Pushing hard, I had to hold on to. There I was in all my skinny, pale, white glory."Too skinny," I remarked as Michael stared at me. "I know. Everyone says it." You look hot," Michael answered. "I want to make love to you so much." That is what we are here for," I said. "If you still want me." I most definitely want you, Rosie," Michael declared as he clambered onto my body again. His hard, 185 pound body pressed against my body as we returned to kissing. He rubbed his hard, cloth encased package against my naked crotch as we.