Sharon sat on his knee so she was happy.The match itself was well supported. The school filled two buses in addition to the team bus and several famil...es took their cars. The game was well worthwhile coming to watch. Annette's side started with great speed and dash and scored after just ten minutes. It was a repeat of the second Edinburgh goal; a pass from Louise to Heather on the right wing, a fine centre and a first timer into the goal by Annette. The Marlborough girls fought back and scored. She stepped into the living room and, at the last second, remembered her earlier orders and got on all fours. Jen closed the door behind her and led her to the big sofa, where she slumped down and patted the space to her right. "Closer," she commanded when Helen sat down with some space between them, and again, until their bodies were touching each other. "Put your left leg over mine." Helen was by now used to getting orders, and didn’t question the command. The blonde girl picked up the remote. " Her eyes crossed as his cock curved like a banana up inside her flesh tunnel.Although trying to relieve the thrust, her wrapped around legs allowed him to let go of her fabulous ass and grip her waist instead and then he began to pump like a jack hammer."Ugh, ugh, ugghh yeah, yeah!"Michaela was gobbling the air not knowing what to say as he fucked up into her. Her fleshy butt was slamming against the metal wall and if you had been standing outside you would have heard a rhythmic thumping. Her face was in view now as she traced her fingertips along her outline from shoulders to thighs. ‘Irish women are built solid,’ she said, flawlessly imitating her mother’s heavy brogue. It was stupid, and she didn’t even know why she said it, but it brought a hint of a smile. Leaning back with her legs folded underneath herself, Mairead spread her knees. Red pubic hair glistened with moisture and she ran a hand through the dense forest. ‘The rug sure doesn’t match the drapes now’, she.