Mistress repeatedly fucked her pussy, then my face, then her pussy, then my face. over and over again. i felt like such a dirty slut. girl seemed to...be on the verge of another explosive orgasm. Mistress gave up on fucking my face, clutched girl by the hips and really tore into her. girl came violently. so much so that her legs gave out from under her for a brief moment. i knew the feeling. Mistress buried her cock in girls pussy and let it sit there for a bit while girl recovered."I bet. ” Something was deep inside her ass too. Tiffany’s fingers? Her other hand? A dildo? “Fifty-nine. Sixty.” There was a faint noise outside but she couldn’t raise her head. “Seventy-two. Seventy-three.” She started shaking now, she couldn’t take any more, she would go insane. She squirmed, shaking her legs as best she could, her muscles exhausted but finding strength somewhere to struggle. There were sounds all around her, footsteps, talking. “Eighty-six. Eighty-seven.” Catcalls and whistles.. “Play like a Maverick today, and show Texas and the world who we are and what we’re made of!”With that, I put my helmet on and ran toward our bench with the team yelling behind me and the Masonville crowd roaring louder and louder as we ran toward them.We hurried to the water station to get a drink before the game started. Each of us was looking up into the sea of red, trying to pick out family and friends.We lined up in two rows for the National Anthem with our coaches standing in front of. . How about I take you out of here?"I was exhausted, and could barely remove myself from the restraints, so was more than happy to accept his help.But it seems he didn't have such pure intentions....His name was Jack, and I was so exhausted, I could barely walk now that I was free.He offered to help me back to my place, and so I accepted.As soon as we walked through my front door, he pulled out the poppers, shoved it under my nose, and told me to take a good hard sniff.Mixed with my exhaustion,.