"Is it ashootout? Please don't tell me that?" Of course it is," said Brody, reaching over and rubbing his wife'sback. "You've been to a million tourna...ents for the last two years. Youknow it is." Yeah but he played with kids his age. Not this crazy team where is heplaying with these big kids! I can't take the pressure," said Kristen,biting her nails as she stared down at the coach giving instructions tohis player. "Please don't let him pick Paulie. He's only just twelve andit wouldn't be fair. “How badly do you want to taste me, slave boy? How badly do you want to taste my pussy?” I raised my head and stuck out my tongue and was just able to lick the tips of her fingernails before she laughed and told me to open my mouth. I did and a second later she was finger fucking my mouth and I was trying my best to suck her fingers off of her hand!!She then stepped back from the bed and while staring at me pushed the latex down and over her hips, down her thighs, revealing her clean shaven. Soon, Kay asked her if he was allowed to cum. In a flash of inspiration she opened her hand.“No, not yet.”The guy desperately tried to relax his body, to bring his breath under control and to come back from the edge. Tina was impressed he managed and told him so. She gently stroked his cheek as if to console him with his suffering. Feeling his warm body against hers reawakened the lust between her legs. She had always though multi-orgasms were a myth, or for other woman than her, but tonight. .." I poked him in the ribs. "Oh, you want the short version?" This time it was me rolling my eyes. "Just lucky, I guess," he said, grinning.I kissed him again before spinning out of his embrace, heading for the stove. "What's for dinner?" Pasta," he replied."Mmmm. Smells yummy," I said, leaning over the simmering sauce. He didn't have the pasta on yet so I figured we had fifteen minutes at least. I grabbed the chardonnay from the refrigerator and poured myself half a glass. "Do you want some?".