Kelly had lobbed the bomb about Spain and was telling them stories about what happened there. Stu’s cock was growing, so was Scott’s; Barry’s di...k just hung like a sausage in a butcher’s case.Angie was sharing stories of her and Stu swinging occasionally. She admitted they saw we were naked and thought we would be fun people to meet. She adjusted in her seat and aimed her wet twat right at me. I pulled Angie in for a kiss and slipped a couple of fingers into her cunt. She was almost as wet as. ”Coach Erickson was about to argue, but Coach Kyser said, “That’s fair enough. Go ahead and get changed.”I left and purposely didn’t try to eavesdrop on them. Instead, I sought out Stan.I walked up to him as he finished putting on his shoulder pads. Around him were the other varsity offensive linesmen and some of their defense.I said boldly, “I heard your game is off because you lost your confidence. I also know you plan to ambush me after my game Friday or at practice on Saturday. You’re an. Cassiopeia shrugged. "Well it's getting late, so I will leave you in peace to rest or whatever." She giggled and winked at Aesia."Goodnight." With that, she disappeared. Aesia snuggled into Tristan's arms. With her head resting on his shoulder, Tristan idly stroked her fine silky hair. Without warning she sat up and turned to him."Tristan, Cassiopeia is the same as Dionysia. She is not like the other number crunchers, is she?" No," Tristan replied.Aesia's eyes bored into his. "Tristan, you did. Fuu… fuuuu… mmeee…youuuu makeee pusseeee feeelllsss so gooddddd.” Her pelvis stroked down. Her body went rigid, and then began to vibrate violently. “Ah, ah, ah, huhhhmmmm, I’m fucked to deathhhhh.” Her body collapsed onto the Jake’s lap. Jake didn’t object, he was enjoying his own orgasm. “Whore, bitch, cunt, pussy.” A continual stream of erotic filth was gushing out of his mouth. “You’re damn right I’m.