.. no tenderness ... just pure unbridled lust.Rachel pushed me onto the floor. She ripped off her sweat pants and shirt. She brought her leg over me, ...traddling me. Positioning her hips over mine she dropped down onto me impaling herself on my rock hard dick. She began to pump her vagina on me. I could feel her vaginal muscles messaging me. She squeezed my dick so tight that it was difficult to move. The feeling was incredible.Soon we were in a rhythm, a wild, insane, impossible rhythm. We. Can I make a suggestion?" Sure." Before you get too far into it, tell Beth what you have in mind. And if she's cool with it, get the team involved and see if they have any suggestions." I can do that. But there's one thing that's going to be pretty hard to do." What's that?" Taking pictures. Especially at the games. I plan to be on the court." Well, talk to Beth. Maybe she'll let you spend some money and get a professional photographer." I don't want a professional. I want you."He looked. “I’ll get them,” Ashley answered. “Be a dear and bring in the tureen!”Obediently, Danny carried the soup tureen to the dinner table and placed it on a cork plate to protect the table against the heat. Just when he was going back to the kitchen to get the sliced bread, the door bell chimed. He was non-plussed as to who might call, but he went to look. Through the spy-hole he saw Helen of all people. She must have seen something from her side of the spy-hole because she gave him a small wave of. "I can see." She smirked at me, and leaned in to kiss me. I happily met her. Her lips were delightful, and it made me even more stiff. My hips moved a bit against her. She broke our kiss to look down. She licked her lips. "Let's get you out of these, big guy." She kneeled then, at the edge of the bed, and began undoing my pants. I just leaned back, enjoying the sight. I was growing rather...enamored with Kelly already. And something else, a darker part of my mind, was delighting in the.