I would really like to talk to you about that, but the bugs are bad in the woods...why don't we go into the back of van. he agreed and I opened the ba...k door and he got in.Where I was parked there was a little light coming in from the security lights by the beach house. He didn't say a thing, he just sat next to me, reached over and unzipped my jeans pulled them down, pulled my whities down and laid down with his face looking straight at my cock.He inhaled me and I mean he inhaled me....it was. My cock is now fully hard and demanding attention. I take hold of it and after two strokes I know I’ll have to stop or cum too soon. I look at Sophie and her eyes are almost closed in a dream world and her fingers are dancing delightfully over the folds of her pussy that shine with evidence of her lust in the moonlight.Suddenly we are both aware of movement from the bed. Nicole’s hand has definitely started to work its magic. Does she know we’re there, watching? Is she awake? That she is. After about 15 minutes, Buster began to feel the contractions at the base of his penis beginning to slow, and he knew that he had fucked his bitch well. As the last few pulses emptied out his remaining seed, his phallus began to soften. Buster turned around and, now facing ass-to-ass with his young master, tried to walk towards the end of the bed. The knot at the base of his penis had decreased in size somewhat, but Jessica’s vaginal walls still maintained a tight grasp. She began to stir again. I was upside down when the second defender hit me hard in the chest area while I was holding onto the football. I landed on my head and shoulders, but somehow hung onto the ball. I had the wind knocked out of me so I had to lay on the ground for just a bit.’ The reporter said, ‘It was one of the greatest catches I’ve ever witnessed.’ The reporter then said, ‘Tell us what was said during the time out in the third quarter when it appeared you were going to be taken out of the game.’ Tom.