Often she would throw herself completely off balance, and would spin like a graceful ballerina before gaining control, and being able to stop. She dan...ed and danced; breaths became labored as she continued, breathing only through her nose. Her beautiful blonde hair became dark with the moisture of perspiration, and rivers of sweat trailed down her face, tracing her jaw line. Her spine was like a riverbed, the moisture flowing down into the crevice of her bottom. Her breasts and stomach shined. I took a seat in the dining room where we were standing. I could here them speaking Spanish in the kitchen and from what lil bit of spanish I learned in high school I was able to understand Mariebel saying no he didnt speak spanish. Mariebel's mom looked to be about 5'-2" at the most just a few inches shorted then her. She was very beautiful also and the body to match from what I could make out through the nightgown. Mariebel finished what she was doing then said something to her mom in spanish. I want to look into your beautiful dark eyes as my cock slides I and out, in and out of your hot, wet cunt. I want to see your gorgeous breasts move to the rhythm of each thrust of my cock, and hear you moan and grunt as I fuck you like a hungry a****l. Can you feel me fucking you? Do you sense the primal lust I have for you? Can you feel my hard cock sliding in and out of you? Do you know how much I want sex with you again and again? I can't get enough of you. As k**s, you captured me. As. Do you have time to visit with a few people?” he asked taking my arm and leading me out the door.We went to a conference room on the first floor where he handed me a Coke and asked for me to wait for him there for a few minutes. About five minutes later, all the coaches came into the room. They all sat at the big table and Fred led the conversation, “Chuck, all four of us want you to play for us. The only one of us who has exclusive rights to you is Jim because he recruited you and has you on.