.. he can’t be all bad if he plays hockey,” Derek replied, hitting Pete’s right cheek.“You always were a woose!” Pete teased. Derek locked h...s right leg around Pete’s left one and flipped him down, landing on top of him on the ice.“Who’s the woose now, eh bro?” Derek grinned. The crowd went crazy, cheering for Derek. The linesmen wrestled the brothers apart, and they stood, fixing their shoulder pads and sweaters.The crowd cheered and applauded loudly at the end of the fight, and the players on. I’m afraid ... I’m afraid that I’m going to fall and never come back up from this.Aron interrupted his conversation to his own brain by walking over and putting his fingers on Carter’s first shirt button, proceeding carefully, with a small frown that Carter was certain he found sexy for some reason.But the frown was slowly melting, turning into a smile, with each button giving in. When Aron slowly pushed the shirt down his shoulders, Carter knew he needed to do something, to stop or hurry this. I was primal and so horny after her remark. The fact that I was the cause of her wetness made me shift uncomfortably in my pants. I threw off my shirt and she cupped my breasts. “I never knew you were such a dirty girl. I’ve never even heard you swear until now,” I said with a smirk. “That’s because you’ve never seen me so hor---- Aah!!!” I bit her right nipple roughly and my left hand was filled with her flesh. I loved the feeling of her nipple hardening in my fingers. At that point I was on. Julie said she forgave me, and I think she wanted too, but she hasn't yet, and I don't think she ever will. Not now. Her vengeance is cemented on me.I could hear the moans in their bedroom, but I went in anyways. Master Jason was on top of Mistress Julie, humping. They were rocking each other and then Mistress Julie looked over at me."What the fuck are you doing here, you perverted little slut!" Nn, nothing, Mistress Julie." Why are you invading my space, dog whore?" She wore contempt so.