She cried out with a gasp. Then I continued the frictional movements for some time, returning my dick into Rebecca.Then I pulled back and stood, wipin... the sweat from my forehead. I was exhausted. Aunt R got off the couch, wiping a few drops of semen off her right cheek, and knelt down in front of me. Taking carefully my devastated but still hard cock, she closed her lips around it. Taking my balls by her hand, she pushed my dick even deeper, making sucking movements with her mouth, sucking out. . you touch something in me. I just... I can't describe it... I just dissolve." Here we are," Laura murmured into her neck, "whispering 'sweet nothings' in the dark. Want to get up and make some French toast and do each other's toenails until we get sleepy again?"Makeeda shook her head. "I am sleepy. Fucking like that exhausted me. I want to sleep here in your arms. You'll just have to shut up and try to doze off. Sorry."Laura smiled and squeezed her tightly. It did not take long for them to. ‘Shall I wear crotchless panties?’ I asked him in a more serious tone, my voice thick with emotion and sexual excitement. ‘Do you want to baby’, he replied, and I said I did.We went through the catalog and bought the raciest underwear then daddy asked me if I wanted some sex toys, and I said yes, so we chose a dong, a vibrator, and a butt plug, lube, cuffs and a lash for disciplining.By the time we logged offline, I was as wet as if I had peed myself. I went into the bathroom and washed myself,. Earlier in the season, when Sammy Johnson had suffered a knee injury and was put out of action for the rest of the year, Ken had joined the team as a wide receiver on a trade from Atlanta. In the time he had been with the team his rôle had steadily increased in importance, although he was not yet Mike Cassidy's favorite target. That designation now belonged to Kevin Cavanaugh, Ken's best friend on the team.Bradley was a rarity in the NFL, a player who had played his college ball for an Ivy.