He roughly handles my breasts while I ride him and this makes me cum all the harder. When I cum I whimper in pleasure. The pain from him twisting my n...pples is awesome and keeps me in orgasm. Even after I cum all over his cock he continues to fuck me, and I cum even more. My body falls limp onto his chest and he rolls me off of his body to get access to my pussy with his hand . He knows I like to get fingered hard and my cunt is very wet now from cumming so much. He dives right in and stirs up. Soon several were down to just their shorts. The game was over and everyone headed into the changing rooms. I cleared up the equipment then followed them in. The smell of manly sweat hung in the air. As some where in the shower and some where stood their naked getting changed. I could help eyeing up the fit hunks package and suddenly saw that he was looking at me. I tried to make out I was looking at it. He took his time in changing. Soon it was just me and him there. The coach said 'Lock up. "It's a matter of illusion, my dear. Nearly everything we see is an illusion of some sort. Even in my line of work we sometimes bend the rules a little to get the job done," Adam replied as he watched her eat, fascinated by the sensual actions. "Stop looking at me like that," Jackie said, blushing, realizing exactly what Adam was thinking as he watched her devour a breadstick in an unconscious, but thoroughly provocative manner. "I can not help it. Seems just the sight of you eating makes my. He loved on the one hand and hated on the other. Hating himself was man’s biggest weakness. He had learned fear and mistrust early from the Beast and then added his own hates and mistrusts on top of that. Lying, cheating, bigotry, murder, and mayhem, the list was endless. They all kept man bottled up. Then it happened. Over a few hundred generations it all changed. Man mutated in a soup, of his own making. Nuclear war over religion and oil had basted man in the soft glow of radiation. The Beast.