Let's go." She let herself in and they rode up in the penthouse elevator. She had called up on the house phone from the lobby so Cindy, also wearing L...vi's and her work shirt, was waiting at the apartment door when the elevator arrived.Cindy had a wry grin on her face and said, "The drunks come staggering home. I'm so glad you could make it, Slave Cathy," she said acidly, "I thought you were going out for just a couple of hours?" Mistress, it's not my fault! What can I do when I'm in an Irish. And it was all Marilyn. There was nothing in between. As he succumbed to his body’s demand to speed up, he gripped her shoulders and pulled her down against his surges driving upward.And she responded to his thrusts. Her body undulated on the bed; her mound pressed upwards when he was coming down, and her hips ground into the mattress as he withdrew. She matched every stroke as he sped up. But he couldn’t hold himself back any longer.“I can’t.” And he thrust deep into her, pulling her down into. " Nice pass, Tony," the coach said, ignoring him."Thanks, coach. And the girl has a name, Mike. And better stats than you last season."Mike strode forward until his face guard was almost touching mine. "That's cause she didn't play as much, and she got the easy assignments." Unh huh." Enough. Mike, let's run a couple plays with you in the hot seat." 'Bout time."The coach stepped back as the two lines got setup. I walked up to him. "Coach, can I work some defense?"The coach gave me a funny look,. I kissed the tops of each of her mounds as her hands moved up her body to cup them and hold them up for me. She curled her fingertips over the tops of the cups and was about to pull her bra down for me but I stopped her."Not just yet babygirl," I said. With my words, she shuddered and I caught the distinct smell of her pussy flooding and getting ready for me to feast on her."Oh Daddy, please! I need you so much Daddy!" she whimpered. Gina had learned a long time ago that I loved to draw out the.