James, Cooper, and the players all took their hard cocks out. Lucky switched from James to Cooper, sucking both of their hard cocks. Then the hockey p...ayers wanted some of Lucky. They were grabbing her tits, pulling her nipples hard. Lucky moaned and felt her pussy getting wet. With each slap, pinch, and twist of her eraser sized nipples, her pussy dripped more. They pushed Lucky back and someone grabbed her jeans and ripped them off. Her panties were see-though, thanks to her pussy being so. "Ma sei un ragazzo fortunato, hai qualcuno che ti ama. E’ più di quanto io abbia!”Mi sorrise debolmente ed uscì con un’espressione un po’ triste. Anch’io sentii il mio cuore un po’ triste al pensiero di come doveva sentirsi un ragazzo bello e buono come o Alberto. Per un momento desiderai che le cose fossero state diverse e che lui stesse parlando di me quel giorno nella mia camera. Almeno io sarei stato capace di farlo felice.Ritornai in soggiorno e tentai di fare una faccia felice ma. So I jumped in and rinsed off quickly. Threw a towel on and came out of the bathroom. You weren’t there. You had gone down to get us some drinks from the bar. When you came back I was fully dressed again, we sipped our drinks and talked some more. I was sitting on the corner of the bed, you were sitting in the desk chair. You held your hand out to me. I walked over to you and leaned down close to your face and kissed you, tasting your cocktail in my mouth. I grabbed my phone to put on some. Felt so real like from my dream but couldn’t be. Dropping the notepad I grab his shirt ripping it open. He grabs my hands pinning them above my head exposing my breasts with his other hand. ‘You are wet.’ I couldn’t speak. He released my hands only for a quick sec to remove his shirt. There in front of my eyes was the tattoo from my dream. My mind swirling it wasn’t possible. Couldn’t be him. Lifting my head up staring into those piercing green eyes I did not know how to feel. ‘You recognize.