She moved her hands around and grabbed hold of the restraints, bracing herself against the pain she knew would be coming. With a cry of victory, he pl...nged into her, tearing her open and apart. In one thrust, he had buried his knife, slicing away her virginity. Nine inches was buried into her, filling her. The man, this pledge cared no longer about the game. He only wanted to tear apart this wench who had hurt him. He thrust as hard as he could, as deep as he could. His hands bruising the. We studied, practiced, talked, ate and slept football. It served as our physical education class and also the course of study for strategy and logic. Unlike other schools, C.M.A. didn't play other sports and C.M.A. was not a member of any organized football league. Unlike other schools, we only practiced two hours per day. But like everything else at the school, those two hours of practice were intense. Not a minute was wasted. Every practice was filmed and watched during our evening meal where. I could't help myself but to touch. Sliding my fingers right down the front of my sweat pants seeking my own heat while her mouth puckered to perfection and she was taking his dick into her mouth. She was a pro, of that I was sure. And he indicated as such, moaning and growling at her to keep sucking him. "Harder, slut...I know you can do better than that".Closing my eyes I let my fingers roam, touching myself; first the outer lips - I felt the overflow of moisture that had seeped out, then. "What do you do, Henry?" I wanted to change the subject."I'm a vice-president of Harris Bank." Oh, that's my bank."The second it was out of my mouth I regretted saying it. Now he hadaccess to my files and no doubt he would be calling for them on Mondaymorning."We're very organized there. We've got branches all over." I see, well it's a good bank." Do you want me to refresh those?"A sexy woman in a maid's outfit with ridiculous six-inch stiletto heelsinterrupted us with refreshed drinks. I had.