" I shook my head."I wasn't going to make 3 loads with one thing each now..."I snuggled back into his side."Careful now, flower scented soap, shampoo ...nd now my detergent, you're gonna start smelling like a girl soon." I said inhaling deeply. There were the flowery scents, yes. but more. Something of his base scent that just said, Kevin."I could do worse." Oh?" I said, "Planning on mucking out the stalls?" Hardly." He said with a grin I was beginning to know well. "I could smell like you." Me?. My voice weakened and I was now imploring him to get down…The nigger gave a slight twist of his hips, causing his erect cock to sway in front of me. My eyes were completely glued to his dick…It really was a very massive thing and it made me very curious."Give me your hand, bitch" Tyrrell suddenly ordered me.I was so mesmerized by this view in front of me, that I slowly raised my hand to him. Tyrrell grabbed my wrist and he made me wrap my fingers around his thick cock.It felt powerful, very. ..”We cut to a closer view of the hockey game that’s currently in progress. Two teams in serious competition, chasing hard, on a blue all-weather pitch. Family and friends on the sideline watching and cheering them all on.We cut again, to after the game, on the sideline – most of the girls heading over to talk to family, whilst we move toward a young couple. She’s a solid, sporty, stocky looking girl – not big, just strong. She’s not wearing make-up and she’s having just played a hard game, her. I felt my own little erection in my pants again. There was something about watching the two of them. It was far more erotic than anything I'd seen on the Internet. It seemed so...primal... to me somehow. Tom was incredibly powerful. Paula was sweet and in a state of surrender with him.I held her panties up to my face and smelled her perfume, as well as her female musk. I could smell the sweet/sharp tang of her pussy as I looked at the little cotton panel that I knew rested against a woman's.