He hoped that he had it pointed properly for what was to happen next.As the last guy finished spraying her, they all began mingling around the bed for...the next attraction. Cricket was confused as to what was going on now. She saw the whole team just standing there doing nothing but looking down at her cum covered body. They would only look on, as absently she would scoop up some of the cum on her tits and lick it up lavishly.Then the quarterback finally snapped out of his reverie and turned. Inside the bathroom, Lois stood there, trying to decide whether to re- do her makeup and walk out or wash her face and walk out. Things had been going well -- dammit, why did he have to go there? How much proving herself was she going to have to do? Would anything be good enough?She decided on clean; she scrubbed her face and got all of her eye makeup off, got a grip on her emotions, and opened the door. "There! Satisfied? Want to feel my shave? Well, surprise, surprise! I DON'T shave! I grow a. They could be cops, but I didn’t know why they would be interested in us unless it was something about my dad. But he’d been in jail for months. I hoped he was all right. I was mostly hoping maybe it was the Confederacy, but it couldn’t be them. I heard they were all seven or eight-foot tall giants and these two were normal sized. The man knocked on the door again and I decided to answer it.“If you’re salesmen we don’t want any,” I said. That’s the way my mom always answers the door when it’s. Sleep didn't come easy that night. When it finally did, Idreamt of my mother on her hands and knees resting ona bright, silver platter presenting her luscious asscheeks to me for my consumption. I bit into her plumpcheeks until I almost tore the skin. It was then I awokewith a raging hard on ready to pierce my jockeys.During the week, I, for the most part, stood out of herway so she could think about my proposal. I reallyhoped she would help me by offering her sweet ass tome. It was torture.