"I'll fuckin' swing for you," she cried as the spectators turned in shock at the violent outburst to watch us argue. Instead, the horny minx grabbed m... hand and pulled me by the wrist, dragging me inside the changing room and pushing me up against the tile-lined cool wall. "You made another one," she panted and with lust driving her thoughts and consuming her eyes, she kissed me, pushing her lips against mine and running her hands over my body.Her muddy football kit was sodden and soft to the. Little drops of water were still dripping from her hair, she was wearing my shirt with her school skirt and clearly, it was visible to me that she wore no bra as her boobs sagged. She came next to me and curled up next to me. She held me tightly and as I kept my hands around her neck, she gave a kiss on my lips and kept her head on my chest. I was getting hornier with every passing minute. So soon, I switched the TV off. I turned towards her gave her a kiss on her forehead and told her how much. A hard hand covered my mouth. I jumped jerking back into the rock-hard body behind me. “Do you always cook naked?” He grunted into my ears and pushed his free hand onto my huge boobs. I screamed into his hand and he squeezed hard. “Hmmm nipple piercings. I know you were a slut. Bet you are getting wet to.”I bucked against him but he twisted my nipples making me stop. “Now if you are a good girl I will make this easier for you. Don’t scream.” He removed his hand. I spilt out, “who the hell do. His pushes picked up pace and I knew instinctively he was striving to bring me to climax. I let it happen. It was like I had been holding back, like when you save the icing for last, on your birthday cake. Now it was time to release the tension that had been building since that wild cum in the car. In fact, I realized as the tremors began to shudder my whole self, I had not had one since then. Like I was waiting for daddy to do it to me and make me cum.And I came. Quaked, shrieked in.