" Iowa knows how soft coverage worked for Michigan last week," I speculated. "I guess this is their best guess on how to slow down our passing game." ...t isn't going to work," Brian said decisively. "They're going down if they keep this up."We glanced back at the field to see our kick cover team take down the Hawkeye returner at their 24 yard line. The Hawkeyes were a decent team. They managed to pick up twenty-seven yards before our defense forced them to punt the ball back to us.Brian lined up. Tightly shut against a glistening warmth. And her thighs began to quiver. She quickly glanced over her shoulder, blonde hair tossed, sucking in a gasp. Shimmers from the copse of Yellow Lark trees looked on. Their disapproval seemed to refocus upon her rising hand inching up her silk blouse. Trembling fingers hot against the topmost clasp. She worked it undone in moments, and then the second clasp. Her other hand held pinned between the slow rise and fall of her uppermost thighs. Her eyes blue. He did her bidding and pushed harder than ever, and slapped her butt, again. "THAT'S IT!!! SHOVE THAT MEAT IN ME!!! GIMME A GALLON OF CUM!!!" He had moved his hands down around her waist, and was pulling her back onto him as he shoved forward into her cunt. Every thrust shook both of them from their impact. He leaned down and kissed her shoulder. "You sure got a nice pussy, girl. This is the best ass I've had in a long time." Cathy turned her head and looked him in the face. "Kiss me an shut. I loved moving her nipples around in soft flesh of her 38d’s. “Get your tongue farther below!” she demanded. I moved down her torso, stopping to tickle her navel as I moved across her jelly roll belly so soft and inviting. “A” pulled up her legs as was her sign for me to play in her divine ditch. My face just loved to feel the softness of her inner thighs as my nose found her substantial pubic patch. I moved my face back and forth through the golden brown mini-forest and let my tongue.