I was dressed in a white Raiders cutoff top with no bra of course. White Raiders thong and Black short shorts kind of how I always dress for that kind...of thing. Well maybe it was a little to much for the game it was a Monday night Game and they always seem to get everyone going. We were all drinking and it seamed okay. I could tell that the guy's were checking me out and it was kind of fun being the only girl. The first half of the game went so fast. Right after halftime I'm not really sure who. Abby and I sat there and looked at each other awkwardly for a minute before I began asking her questions about her work. I was cautious not to get too personal too soon as ironic as that sounds because family life and sex are solidly compartmentalized in my brain and I wanted to offer her the same respect. Before long we fell into a natural rhythm and began laughing and having a wonderful conversation. She had her hand on the inside of my thigh and would rub my leg every so often but did not. Ticha paay punha majhya gudhgya pasun khaali firu laagla.Tichya botaancha sparsh mala majhya maandivar janavla. Agdi haluvaar, ti tiche bot majhya maandi var firvat hoti. Khup vel asach chaalu hota. Hila kaay karaaycha te karu dyaacha mi tharavla hota. Angavar chaadar hoti, chaadri khaali popat ughda hota, lungi potavar hoti. Khup zabardast feeling hoti ti. Jar rashmi la patavna itka sopa hota tar hicya divorcee aai la, majhya vidya maami la, patavna pan jasta avghad nasnaar aahe he majhya. ‘Fuck off, Sam, we said we’d take it in turns,’ he snapped irritably, not pausing in banging his cock into my pussy up to his balls. ‘She’s my girlfriend!’ Sam retorted and untucked his towel, rubbing his cock into life. I grinned even as I moaned, it felt good to have them fighting over me. I felt so sexy and wanted. I watched as Sam knelt down beside me and muttered something to Callum, lost in my cries of ecstasy. Callum nodded and flipped me over barely missing a beat and I found myself.