After that the reporters are going to want to interview you. Call your Momma, boys, because you’ll be on TV!”“Oh, shit!” I muttered. Then I re...embered the line from Bull Durham that Bo Effner had used with us. God, but that was forever ago. “You’re gonna have to learn your clichés,” I said.Duckworth’s face lit up. “You know it! Any of you ever been on television before?”I dropped my head to the table and pounded my head on it but raised my hand. All my guys were demanding to know when and. Ohhh. Oohhhhhhh, OHHH MY GOD."Shelly felt her second orgasm of the day slam into her, as Scotty quietly pounded into her again and again. He was doing a remarkable job of being quiet. Much better than their first time. Shelly would have had a hard time explaining the male grunting and headboard banging to Madeline if she had called moments before.But in this position, although Shelly felt she was getting a wonderfully delicious pounding, the bed made hardly a whisper."Unnnh, unh, ohhhhhhh. .. !" Jimmy cried, starting to pump her. In his own mind, he couldn't quite believe this was happening; this was his grandmother he was fucking, for God's sake--his own mom's mother! But to give her credit, she was very good--warm, wet and tight, wrapped around his deeply plunging cock. Soon they were getting noisy--Jimmy could feel his balls slapping her cunt with every stroke, and he was sure some cop would hear the SMACK-SMACK-SMACK of his hips slapping into his grandma's ass. But the crowds. As I gathered my self another guy approached and offered to assist me in getting dress. I should have known that wasn't his entire interest, as soon as we located my shorts and I assured him I had no underwear. He gripped me in a reverse bear hug and demanded that I allow him to have intercourse with my 'dripping pussy'. I had not noticed that his cock was protruding from his pants, I felt his stiff member searching for my anal opening sliding along the crease of my butt. Once his cock head.