It covered my face and got all into my hair. I could hardly see now. The 2 remaining guys continued to stroke and then told me to suck them off. I str...ked the one guys cock and sucked on the other, alternately rotating them. One of them popped off right in my mouth and told me to hold the jizz until the other guy popped too. I held the cum in my mouth for about 3 minutes while I was stroking off the other guy with both hands. Finally he popped. I was now probably holding a half cup of cum in my. The punter trotted out and we lined up in punt return formation. It was one of those rare occasions I got to put my hand in the ground and I found a spot at the end of the line.They got set and snapped it on a silent count. I burst forward and found no resistance in front of me. I wasn’t totally prepared for that, but I picked up some speed with an eye on the punter. He seemed to be taking his sweet time and my eyes widened at the prospect of blocking it. I stretched out and raised my arms over. He put all the strength he had built in twenty years of lifting weights into driving his elbow into Becky Finklestein’s muscle-packed chest.It wasn’t enough.Sean’s elbow landed with a dull thud against Becky’s left pectoral muscle, and if she noticed she didn’t let on. She just kept admiring her bulging bicep as it peaked higher and higher with each flex. Sean grunted and swung his elbow back again. And again. After the third strike, Becky looked down with annoyance. “Don’t you get it?” She. I complimented on the amazing view they had and she just said thanks. We were chatting on general stuff while she went in the kitchen to prepare coffee for us, while I was sitting on the couch. The lady had worn a typical soft nylon saree with flowers printed on them and a red blouse.In a few minutes she was back and I didn’t notice it. I was looking at the swimming pool. She called out for me and I turned around.The following was our conversation::Lady: Nice view right? I always am watching.