Even though we won the game, my bruised, hurt body could only manage to score 16 points despite my best efforts, well short of the bet target of 30. A...ter the game was over, before I could even rest up or shower, I was asked by Bryce to follow him into the mens' dressing room where the other 4 members of the men's starting lineup were waiting for me with their phones and dicks out. Over the next many hours, the 5 guys had their way with my sweaty, tired body. I was double and triple fucked. Miller made a painful decision, thinking he should not call Shona but wait for her to ‘make it happen’. This was like a game to her. Early on Monday morning Miller collected the newspaper and flicked to page 5 and thought he’d read Sharon’s Column — that was the name of the column, nothing fancy. The hairs on Miller’s nape began rising as soon as he read the heading: Street Pick-up. His alarm was well founded. Sharon was suggesting how women should respond to ‘legitimate sidewalk soliciting,. No cheap knock off, imitation leather here. This is the real deal. The price tags confirm it. At the counter two distinguished males in suit and ties wait on a handfull of customers. One of the sees me and heads my way. I must keep my wits about me. "Good afternoon Madame, How may I be of assistance?" the man spoke with an air of charm and sophistication. I remarked that I was just browsing, and I was. But what I was looking for did not seem to be here. He was good, he sensed my dilemma as if. She twitched and screamed as she came again. I fucked her as hard and as fast as I could till she was practically convulsing. I flipped her onto her back now fucking her at a slower pace. Now out of the corner of my eye i see allie stand up. she had been watching the whole time. but now that sara couldnt see her shes playing with herself and watching us fuck. This turns me on even more, but I slow down my pace because I dont want to cum before giving Allie a good show. Allie is on the porch.