, she went limp her body convulsing her grip loosened from my head as I slid up along side her my dick harder than wrought iron and ready to punish he... holes.she rolled over onto her stomach and pulled a pillow up under her hips as I got back off the bed standing behind her her tight ass up in the air her dripping pussy ready to be plowed hard I slid my engorged dick into her, which felt so damned good her twat was tight as my dick slowly stretched her open little by little until I was balls. Then he pushed her back, kneeling so he didn't block her vision of the storm. He moved her legs onto his naked shoulders and licked her dripping pussy. She couldn't tell the storm surrounding her from the storm within. The gazebo lit up from a lightning strike; his kiss sucked on her clitoris before the thunder reached them. His hands were again on her breasts, teasing her nipples.His tongue was loving her center. Wind was dusting them with raindrops. Thunder was rolling overhead. Lightning. "Yes." She stated in a quiet monotone."Good. Turn on video chat!" I ordered. Gently but firmly."Okay. One second" she said.I couldn't hold in my excitement, after what seemed like an eternity her face cam turned on. You could tell she hadn't gotten ready yet. She was sitting on her bed in what looked like pajamas, her hair was a mess, but adorably so. She also had no make up on. She didn't need it. She was beautiful by herself. She had earbuds in and was staring at the screen as if in a trance.. I hate The Trojans as a matter of family pride. They're the only team me, my dad, my uncle and my grandfather all lost to at least once. And they're the team that broke my grandfather's knee which kept him from goin' to Vietnam — which I'd be ok about, but he bitches about it every time the subject comes up. So anyway, pay back is a bitch so I always make sure someone playin' for Essex goes home injured when I play 'em. Funny that the coach has never called me on it.After the game this year,.