Twenty minutes of hockey, or possibly longer, remain to decide the champion of the 2008 MasterCard Memorial Cup. What can we expect from these two har...ened combatants?”“Mark, every shift by the players will be so important. The tide of momentum can swing one way or the other with a timely goalie save, or a thunderous body check. The key will be if both teams can stay out of the penalty box. The officials have largely allowed the players to decide the game, calling penalties that are blatant. "What a turn on," she said, softly. "It must have made the guys doing the taping really want you."Sandra smiled. "Only one guy. But it was like having five guys. He nearly put me in a hospital bed, girl. No sooner did he turn that camera off then he was all over me like white on rice. I'd hardly finished coming." I guess you'd better stop," Laura said, feeling herself growing hotter by the second. "You're beginning to get me excited." Really?" Sandra grinned, amused and fairly excited herself.. She closed her legs tightly to hold them in place, and reached up to Jerry. He laid beside her to kiss and cuddle with her, making her feel even more appreciated. They lay holding each other, then got up, Misti sitting on the toilet to empty her bladder and wash out the cum, and Jerry turning on the shower and adjusting it.He held out his hand to her, and, when she took it, he pulled her to him for one more embrace, and a long, sweet, passionate kiss. They stepped into the shower and took turns. She was so tight that I thought I'd lose it right away. Her hands reached down and hiked up the tiny hem of her dress, revealing that her panties had ties on the side. She undid them both with a quick pull, and pulled the soaked fabric out. Kacey grabbed it from her hand and quickly put it to her mouth to taste it and smell it. Sam's legs were spread, her heeled shoes in the air. The only contact between us was me inside of her smooth, shaven cunt. I thrusted as fast as I could, watching her.