I plugged into my music and laid down a hard rock soundtrack. Nobody spoke to me until Lissa said, “It’s time.”I’d like to say that I took my ...pponent down the same way Allison did, but it was a lot more work. I played hard and by the end of the first game there was no place the guy could put the ball that I wasn’t there to return it. The same held true for him. I couldn’t get one past him. As short as Allison’s match was, we made up for it in ours. He absolutely drove me to the wall a few. Abbot unbuckled and then dropped his pants and stepped out of them."Ok; get cleaned up; quickly. You have him back here ASAP!" he said to Michele.Still a little bewildered, Abbot followed Michele Bouvier to the men's room. He locked himself in the stall and flushed his shitty underwear down the toilet bowl. He came out of the stall to see that Michele had filled the basin with soapy water. She looked at the basin pointedly and turned her back. She had no wish to see Abbott Balfour's shit-caked. After sitting Bobby down on one of the folding card table chairs, she deftly swung her leg over his lap and reached down to line up the big dick under her dripping vagina, while slowly lowering herself on top of him, groaning as each inch penetrated her hot pussy. When she finally bottomed out, she had the first of several uncontrollable orgasms. "My fucking god, he is fucking huge," Marion moaned, as she rocked back and forth on the big pecker that grew out of Bobby's crotch like thick tree. ” “That sounds awesome! We'll go too!” Sam replied. The four of us walked out onto the patio, enjoying the crisp December air. It had just rained earlier in the day, but the clouds were gone now, and the sky was clear and bright and the moon shone brightly above us. The rain had put a chill in the air, and Sam and Ryan snuggled up with each other on my left. Jenn was standing on my right, and shivered slightly when a small breeze blew through the patio. Before I realized what I was doing, I.