My dick was hard again. It stepped down from the bed, opened the bathroom door went in and held her from behind cupping her breasts with my hand. I pr...ssed my hard dick behind her. Water was pouring on us. Droplets oozed down from mine to her body and down. I whispered in her ear “you are very hot” .I had a good look at her body (which I didn’t have much at night, busy fucking then) and thought of taking pictures of it and keep as wallpaper. She looked so beautiful nude. Her pink breasts were. After the fourth man commented on the kicking show, a certain level of frustration began to rise up in Kyle."What kicking show?" he asked in a slightly raised voice that displayed a fair amount of unhappiness."That morning that you had all those cheerleaders out there holding the ball and running to get them like you are some sort of movie star. I must admit I was a bit envious, because there is no way that I could have ever attracted that many girls to do my bidding for me." How do you know. Eagerly, I took over by slipping her jeans and panties down and off. This left me kneeling in front of her with her naked hips, thighs and belly framing the picture of my other prize! Her trimmed, curly, pubic hair nearly hiding the lips of her womanhood. I buried my face into that soft hair, my nose and mouth taking in the feel and scent of her. As I nuzzled and kissed she gently pushed herself against my face. I stood up and we held each other, our naked bodies touching, her breasts resting. No wonder I was sore. My body felt well used. I reached over for him, finding his spot empty. Panic began to creep over me. I sat up gazing around the room. When my stomach growled I realized that it was the smell of coffee that had awakened me. I sagged back down on the bed in relief. He wasn't gone. "Hey lazy. You'd think someone didn't get a wink of sleep last night." His dark eyes crinkled at the edges. I smiled under his warm gaze. He was leaning casually against the doorway. I suddenly.