Second down. Your boys aren't going to score on this run, Tony. Get that jaw relaxed." He ran his hands over Tony's body as they watched.Not five minu...es later, Jethro threw his head back and laughed. "Interception, boy. You're going to get a workout when my boys rout yours."Tony growled, a pout appearing on his face."We never said the bet included interceptions, Jethro. Just points scored, and don't be calling them your boys. You're from a couple hours away from Philly. The Giants are almost. ’ Inside, it, indeed, looked much better. Not only had they swept, they had cleaned the windows and washed the walls. As the teenager and the 38-year old bachelor walked through the house, they discussed uses for the large rooms, and possible color schemes. He was impressed by her color sense, creativity, and maturity. At lunch time, he invited her to stay. He had a cooler with provisions for lunch in his Jeep. She quickly suggested a picnic by his pond. They assembled the sandwiches, rather. Marisa clawed softly at his chest, trying to encourage him to continue. Jeremy looked down at her and thrust a few more times before pulling out of her mouth. He crawled down to kneel between her legs, hooking one of them over each of his shoulders. He kept his face just above her pussy, looking up over her heaving breasts. "Do you want to cum, baby?" he asked her deviously. Marisa nodded quickly, grabbing his hair. "I asked you a question," Jeremy said, placing his finger at her entrance. While Kieren attended to business, Iona had been penalized for what Brenna considered “her inability to shut-up.”“He really operates on such little sleep. I don’t see how he does it. And…” Iona was saying.“Hush girl,” Brenna stormed. “No one wants to hear your girlish ramblings. We all know his manliness has consumed you. We’ve witnessed first-hand the faultiness of your gait.”The young girls assisting Brenna laughed. Iona flushed in shame.“I’ve known him for as long as you have breathed. There.