He wasn't, but he was up and walking. Marv didn't want to go to a third down where Coach would send in a play designed to put them in position for the...sure field goal.When Marv called "26 Hot Pass Flicker" for Gerry Granahan's number he looked up to Boge and Boge just rolled his eyes and smiled. Successful for not, Coach Winslow was going to tell Marv he was showboating. With the lead, it was a very un-Marv call as he had been trained. If other teams watched game films as intently as the Green. Like tonight, he had reached for his old standby a popular magazine. He took the time to read some of the short stories with a dick that was already hard from the shower. He had flipped through the many pictures. Preparing, he had poured a generous amount of lube into his palm and moaned out loud when his own palm started to stroke. He had stroked to the pictures and stories till his entire arm felt cramped before finally shooting off into his waiting hand. Still it did nothing to tame the lust. Aquinoth looked down at the proud blonde-haired beauty that lay sprawled out in the sands before him. Despite the glaring looks that she shot at him, her eyes had to be the deepest shade of blue that he had ever seen. They were like the Thassa Sea … dark and stormy but so full of life and in spite of himself, he smiled. He would enjoy seeing her in his collar, chained to his sleeping furs, her belly beneath his axe. He could see the flare of first shock as she recognized him from the crowds and. I can feel his arousal behind me, lightly brushing the cleft of my ass, driving me crazy…“Please sir…PLEASE SIR!!!!” I beg…And finally he obliges, pushing in with just the tip, slowly, at first, then thrusting his full hardened length deep inside..“AAAHHH!!” The searing pain is immediate, tearing through me, blurring my vision. He pulls almost completely out, and then enters again, deeper, and again…The pain inside me is dissapating, changing in fact to the most exsquisite pleasure I have ever.