”Rodney stood up with his bottom lip quivering and began fighting for his football future on unsure emotions. “You can’t do this to me. I’m th... best player on the team!” He began stomping his feet, and everyone in the locker room just stared at him in disbelief, watching a six-foot two-inch physical specimen getting ready to throw a fit like a kindergartner not allowed to play with his favorite toy. Rodney just kept yelling, “No!”Coach Baker finally took hold of Rodney and pulled him, still. When leaving he given 10,000 rs on my hand and went off. I came home and I gave that money to my mom. She’s very happy with that. But I wasn’t told what they demanded. I’m starts thinking all night. What he is asking how we give own mom photos to him.At night, I wake up and went to my mom room. She’s sleeping calm and I sat on the chair. I was seeing her face with the moon shadow she is sparkling dam..…. I wonder that day only how beauty she is. While seeing her I got stimulated in my mind.. “It was all me, the sick demented slut, married to the poor loving man who never once encouraged me to stray. Who never once told me how exciting he found it. Who never once told me we couldn’t stop when I told him I was worried and that maybe we should try and stop. How stupid of me to think it was ever anything less than a hundred percent all my idea and fault.”“Ji―” was as far as I got.“No, shut the fuck up. I hold my hand up, yes some of this is on me, but don’t you dare stand there with. Fuck here it comes!” I threw my head back and screamed as I felt my dick stiffen then spasm in her hand. Her aim was slightly off as my first spurt shot her just under the chin, dripping onto her neck. The second one flew across her chest onto her left boob and dripped down to the nipple. The third and fourth filled the valley between her twins while the rest of my load came to rest on her right boob. By the time I’d finished, her chest was a sticky mess. She twirled her nipples with.