Ferguson bent down and licked my pussy with his tongue before he carefully moved up over me. I was so wet I could feel my pussy juices running down th... crack of my ass over my asshole. Then I felt the head of his cock touch my slit. He rubbed his cock up and down my slit then slowly began to push the head of his huge cock into my dripping cunt. I started to cum again when I felt is cock push inside my tight pussy then I pushed up to take him inside me. “Oh God Annie, you are so fucking tight,”. "And the mob howled! "YES!" "YUP" "UH HUH" "You lay it on him, Bro!" and assorted expletives suitable for general audiences.Joanne commented, "YES! We were first. These guys, while being good fellas and all that, are INVADERS! We - ARE - THE - NATIVES! We - ARE - THE - NATIVES! We - ARE - THE - NATIVES! We - ARE - THE - NATIVES! " And she started jumping up and down and directing the Gallery.The Peanut Gallery took up the chant. "We - ARE - THE - NATIVES! We - ARE - THE - NATIVES! We - ARE -. “You know what happens to bad girls don’t you, Emma?”Carol reached forward and tugged the towel from Emma’s body.Emma tried to cover herself but Carol just laughed. “You feel modest and shy now? After all you’ve been up to?”She took a step closer. Emma took a step back until the wall pressed against her back. She stiffened, her eyes locked on Carol. Emma gulped as Carol reached up and grabbed her hair. Emma thought how the height difference used to excite her. How Carol looming over her used to. My teammates were devastated by the news, I couldn't have hurtthem in worse way. I was their leader on the field and theylooked to me for guidance and strength. Football games are 60%talent and 40% emotional. What I did tore the heart out of theteam. We lost the game by a score of 42 to 10. No one playedwell, and everyone knew why. Maybe we would've lost anyway butthat wasn't the point. I had let my teammates down - I had letmy fans down - I had let myself down.Not long afterwards I left.