His strong hand and arm crushed the ball into his side. It would have taken the jaws of life to pry it from his death grip. No one even touched him a... he dashed down the field. The fans went nuts. There were more atta-boys and back slaps in the end zone and when he got to the bench. There would be a kick off to the visitors but they could not possibly come up with two scores in the remaining seconds. The head coach uncharacteristically came over as he moved to his position on the bench. . Soon after that, Connie sprang upon the world.It occurred to Jeff that maybe he could negotiate a quick end to this sweet torture. "I bet we've gone a least a hundred kilometers. That'd give you the European title. I'm not complaining, you understand. This has gotta be every guy's ultimate wet dream. But you've had me on the edge of coming so many times I don't think I can take much more."Connie grinned, and flicked the tip of her small, pink tongue around the swollen head of his dick. "You. "Mmmm..." Jane sighed as I rubbed her sex slowly, with just my fingertips playing along her slit which was plainly evident under the tight soft material. "That's nice ... I wish you were driving," she giggled."Why?" I asked, feeling my own body warming up nicely."So I could suck your cock, silly!" she squeezed my thigh. "I bet you'd love that!"I'd have loved it even more if I had a real cock, I thought to myself, but the idea was exciting enough. "Is that what you did with Mark and David?" I. She speaks: "From the eastern cliffs, where the sun rises, I have come."At the southern side of the table, a young woman stands. Her speech is energetic; she has yet to see her twentieth year and it is her first reunion with her fellow travelers. She is small, with flowing brown hair, dressed in light silken pants and tunic that slither over her form. Her features are almost elfin- a narrow, sharp face; pixie-ish waist and hips; thin, agile limbs; small pert breasts. A small, thin staff rests.