” Another finger goes in and he hooks them both upwards rubbing my G spot. He knows exactly where it is and what to do. Up and down the rhythm begi...s. From rubbing my G spot to stroking my pink lips up to tweaking my clit over and over while still sucking my nipple hard. He knows how to get the angle just right to do all that with a single stroke of his magic fingers. Right away I feel it building. My pussy is on fire and the heat is radiating through my abdomen. My hips are responding in time. She rocked her way to a wailing flesh sucking orgasm; then collapsed forward onto my chest, my cock clutched deep in her vagina.As Cheri rested Jana came. Her thigh muscles bulged as she rose in the air over Wayne's long prick. Just the tip of his swollen glans remained in her open red gash before she dropped down onto his body, buried his length completely inside her, ground her sex over his belly. The sound of her wet clutching flesh filled the air. But then her heavy breathing, her groaning,. And neither of them were interested in my input. All that was happening was us five ¼ backs just throwing the ball to some 9th graders to catch. I mean fuck—no plays, no running, no weights---what the fuck. I was already miserable. I noticed Maurice going out for some catches. Guess he would prolly make it—but with no control of the team, I could kiss that deal of that sloppy head every week goodbye. “Im sorry Matthew—but I got three Seniors. You can't be first string—let alone a starter”. The. The bed, the air conditioner, and three bags of clothes were all that were in the room. He noticed that the windows had been repaired. When Jerry came back in the room, Martin said, “You really fixed this room up.”“Thanks.”“Is this all you got?”“Yeah. I have to pick up a mini-frig, a microwave, a hot plate, and a coffee pot, yet,” replied Jerry. He planned to stop by one of the discount stores after work and pick them up. He asked, “Did you have breakfast?”“Yes. I figured I’d have to walk if.