I always think about sitting on your chest when I make myself cum. Let me sit on your chest, and I'll just rub myself until I start to cum."She didn't...wait for me to respond, getting up quickly and throwing her right leg over my prone torso. When she eased her little butt down on my chest, I felt the wetness of her juices. From the amount of moisture they had been running out her pussy and down between her legs for awhile. She settled in, straddling me, with the back of her butt on my upper. As she began to rub her clit in slow circles, she felt the fluid begin to flow around her finger stuck deep inside her pussy. Not only was the inside of her vagina now coated in her natural juices, her finger was too. She felt her hot fluid coat her finger. Now she could slide her finger in and out more easily. Slowly, in a thrusting movement, she moved her finger in and out. In a rhythm that purely satisfied her, she went with it, each time feeling more lubrication flow. She felt it running. We barely practiced the option all week. Instead, Coach Nelson had us running what he called the 'Pro Set' offense. We were still going to run a lot, but I was going to be throwing a lot more passes than before. Most of them would be off of fakes, but I was looking forward to it. Our receivers were really fast, so if I got a little time, it could be fun.Coach also brought two more ninth graders to the varsity. Both of them were 'farm boys', and even though they looked a little small, they were. My penis would usually start getting hard, which pissed me off, so I'd wait until it was soft again. My balls would wrap around the shaft like 2 puffy and engorged pussy lips. It always felt so good to pee with force completely backwards. That wasn't enough, though, I craved more excitement. I didn't ever want anybody to actually see me doing this of course, but the idea that somebody COULD really excited the hell out of me. So I started, very late at night, pulling up the window to my bedroom.