She made a sad sound until I had her doggy style and was mounting her from behind. With a firm hold of her hips, I started to really slam in and out o... her as quick as I could without popping all the way out. Even as tightly as her pussy was gripping around my dick, I was not feeling that I was building up to cum very fast. When I checked to see if I was automatically killing off my sperms again, I found I was fucking her on autopilot again. This time I was sure it was all my doing. It hit me. Jean had sagged during her orgasm and Matt’s climax, her face buried in Jacob’s crotch, his saliva covered cock on her cheek. Then … he was gone, he face on the couch seat. Matt was gone, too. Emptiness seemed to consume her now. Before she could put real thought to where her cocks had gone, though, she felt someone flip her over onto her back. Jacob. Jacob was back in front of her. He placed on foot on the back of the couch and pushed the other onto the floor so she was spread wide before him.. He didn't hide that he was claiming me. This wasn't lovemaking, this wasn't even really fucking. This was claiming my ass as his, plain and simple, and I was being taken, and I wasn't sure how this would end.His strokes had me out of breath, and I was nearly cumming again. I was liking it. On one stroke, he pushed his arms stiff, and pulled back, pulling out of my pussy. I felt empty. I needed his cock back inside me. "Baby, please, put it in, I need it in me. Please put it in and fuck me." I. Eric, Jorge, and Kevin helped me back to the locker rooms and sat me down on a bench. Eric ran out to get my father, who came in to find me almost comatose, shivering and exhausted from the emotions of the game. My dad took one arm, and Eric took the other. They guided me out into the parking lot and into the back seat of my dad's car. Once there, I finally just collapsed and pretty much passed out.I vaguely remember the car doors slamming, the car starting up, and the tires crunching through.