Ryan Philip, the ex-quarterback, was bitter. Who could blame him? His life has changed so abruptly and things would never be the same again.Ryan has b...en this way for three weeks and all he can do is lie there and watch TV or play computer games all day. He doesn't play sports games, because it would be a painful reminder of what he has lost. His toned body has not yet lost its well-built muscles and sheen but, if he keeps lying listlessly in bed, it will. Even with the stimulating massages. The image he saw reflected in the mirror was unbelievable, but even knowing how incredulous it was couldn't keep him from staring at his reflection. This girl - it was so hard thinking of her as actually being himself - was stunningly gorgeous. She had the bluest eyes and the most beautiful silky blonde hair he'd ever seen. In the back, her hair hung down to her waist. And in the front, her hair casually laid over her firm, rather bountiful full breasts. By Randy's quick estimation - just how. I shoved three fingers in her deep and hard. The thrusts and plunges were in a way that made her feel almost like, she was being fucked with a cock. I held her pussy cupped in one hand, thumb pressed close to her clit, fingers digging relentlessly into her dripping wet cunt. The muscles in her pussy squeezing and contracting with pleasure as I shoved my fingers in and spread them slightly, then withdrew to the tips only to ram them in deep again.As I fucked her sopping wet twat with my fingers,. My each action revealed my strong urge to take his lund in my pulsating choot immediately. We were still doing it in standing position. My legs were shivering. After some times, i asked ashok to take me to bed. He lifted me fully nude in his arms and moved towards my room he lift me up in my arms and take me in my bedroom in my full nudity. Ashok was also in the same state. I took his throbbing lund in my soft hands while getting upstairs with him. It was great moment for me to be in his arm..