”“I intend to,” was my only response.I laid there reviewing what had just happened; the way Kayla so willingly gave herself to me; the way she r...sponded to my thrusts; and our mutual orgasms. Kayla was a hot and sexy teenager and I was going to fuck her brains out before she returned to Seattle.Without realizing it, we both dropped off to sleep. When I woke up two hours later, she was still in my arms with her head on my shoulder. I ran my fingers down through her long silky hair the way I’d. . yeah... here it come, bitch... yeah" he said before stuffing his dick into me as far as it would go down to the balls and holding it."Oooohhhhhhhh!!!!" I wailed as his giant black dick began spurting wave after wave of hot cum into my bowels. A warm sensation spread through my gut as he emptied his big black balls into my hungry ass."Ahhhhhhh, fuuuucck!!" Demarcus growled as his dick and pelvis pumped and convulsed, painting the walls of my innards with thick, gooey white black man seed. I. I excused myself as I often did between games to use the restroom. Actually I was meeting Brad behind in the equipment shed to get another bottle. Price has gone up Brad flatly tells me as the sounds of the crowd filters through the uninsulated walls. How much? I reply. I was ready and able to pay. He laughs, I dont think you want to pay it. Too much suburban soccer mom in ya. He was right, I was a picture perfect soccer mom. Loose khaki shorts with a conservative v-neck cotton blouse covered a. If a more perfect woman existed, I could not imagine it. She was 18, had a rock hard body, and a pair of gorgeous knockers that stood out proud from her chest. I had often fucked my wife thinking about Becky, and actually wondered sometimes if my wife had chosen her as our babysitter so that I might be able to have some fun with her.But this story really isn't about me and Becky, but what happened afterward. I did get home a lot earlier than expected, and told Becky that she could either.