Come Monday we would start practicing as a unit. I had a good week so I figured I was all set as starting strong side linebacker and number two tight ...nd. The second tight end was in about a third of the offensive plays that we ran.We players filed into the bleachers after a short conditioning practice. Coach Boyette and his assistants stood in front of us flanked by boxes of brand new maroon and white jerseys. One of the assistants would pull out a jersey and show the number to Coach Boyette.. I pressed forwards, slowly, but steadily; and as I did, I reminded Robert to "relax", and to "keep breathing as I slide inside," and it worked amazing well; because I watched, with growing fascination and excitement, as the dildo made progress...deeper, and deeper it went, until I had the first third, or so, inserted into his rectum. I held it there like for some moments, in order to let Robert relax and get used to me being inside him like that. "Oh--god," I heard him saying, his head hanging. It was such an integral part of the season here that I couldn’t imagine it with palm trees and beach shorts.She grinned at me and kissed me again. “Merry Christmas, Matt,” she said and squeezed my arm a little tighter as we walked on.“I wonder what they have planned back at the house,” I mused out loud. “I hope it’s not too extravagant, but if they needed extra help and more time after the whole afternoon, I’m almost afraid.”“Be more afraid of what’s in those gifts from the girls,” she. My eyes squeezed shut as the rapture crashed through my body. My head tossed from side to side. Such bliss burned through my body.I drowned in it.“Yes!” I groaned as her pussy milked my jizz from my snatch. “Mmm, I really, really love these talking head segments.”“They’re the best,” Shanelle panted, her body twitching on me. “You’re really changing the world, you know that, Becky? Just making it so different.” She groaned. “What will happen when your horde of futa-daughters hit eighteen?”“No.