Mark’s clear, sharp voice described the play by play, “Referee Bob Cormier drops the puck and the game is underway!”“The Chief’s’ Bowman w...ns the face-off from Cross, the puck skirting back to left defenseman Justin Falk. Falk moves the puck towards centre ice where he’s met by Lindquist. Falk takes a hard hit from Lindquist as he passes it cross-ice to right winger, Mitch Wahl.”“Wahl is checked hard against the boards by the Falcons’ Mitch Thompson. Wahl regains possession of the loose puck. I want to hear that cunt screaming as our rock solid cocks bury themselves inside her resisting holes. There'll be enough manlube dripping from her to avoid any real permanent...physical...damage"True, that's true Jason.Now I'm going to set your viwing screens to a split image. On the left you can see the toy's face. It is going to become very animated. On the right you can see her holes. I will do my best to keep a clear image of those holes being stretched around and fucked by my tool, but. . well only one reason really — that bitch Trisha Grant. Brenda wanted to see all of her old friends and dance and have a few drinks but if Trisha showed up she didn't know what would happen.She closed her eyes and thought back to her high school days when the two of them had squared off over some teenage indiscretion that she couldn't even remember now. Trisha was the same height as she was, five-seven although she weighed a little more. She wasn't a pretty girl with straight dark brown hair. All I really wanted for that days visit was to feel HIS cock in MY mouth, throbbing and pulsing, and to lavish as much of my eager energy and attention onto him as possible (and I was especially anticipating swallowing his ample quantity of sperm). Besides, if I wanted sexual release for myself, I could always masturbate later on! My one and only goal was to give Jay as much pleasure as I was capable of giving him. Period.We met in the parking lot of a grocery store in the town he lived in, and.