Oh, baby, here it comes, here it comes, I’m cumming, sweetheart, I’m giving it to you…I’m fucking your pussy, baby….oh baby oh babyyyyyy...ammuhuham…oh oh, fuck crystal, fuck baby, fuck you’re so good, so sexy. Oh baby I’m gonna sleep with you in my arms in my dreams.” “Craig, I’m gonna get up and email you how high my soul feels right now. Good night, sweetness, good night my love, my forever love. Goodnight.” She got up out of bed, as zombie like and in that sexual. "Thank you, now was that so hard?" he complained, picking it up.She clenched her fists and stood still, eyeballing him for a moment. I failed to speak, but I still had nothing to add.Then he left, and she came back to me. "Damn it; it's happening again, Mom." What?"She rubbed her face hard for a moment and shook a bit too. I had no idea, so I put down my ladle and turned back to her again."First, do I have your assurances that you're not gonna judge me?" Um," I muttered, putting my hands up.. She gets me all the way in her, now straddling me with my cock in her our oily thighs slide against each other for the movement. “Your pussy is so hot!” I exclaim. I reach up to rub her oily perky breasts as she puts her hands on her head grabbing at her hair as she moves her hips. I start to instinctively thrust her upwards making me go deeper in her. Her hands quickly change position to my chest digging her fingers into my skin in pure pleasure. A hum became a moan, a moan became an ‘oh. There was no way that I’d not end up feeling a lot of fronts, but that’s how dogpiles are. Barb’s breasts were identifiable. The girls’, however, smaller and firmer, I couldn’t sometimes differentiate, except by their bras. Kathy’s of course I could because of living in the same house, and Andrea’s, by the crisscrossed straps. Every female, albeit coach or player, shows nipple through whatever they have on.I could only hope that whoever was on me didn’t know it was me. They probably did,.