I get it now. I start to nod to myself.“What?” he asks.“Are you a football player?”The pro team is back in town, back practicing. I did know m...ny of them live downtown. I guess I should have made the connection earlier but watching him grab the water was kind of the final piece of a very small puzzle. He smiled.“Yeah, I am.”He held out his hand.“Donte.”I took his hand in mine. Kind of. I’m a fairly tall person (for a woman) but I do have small hands. And mine disappears into his.“Karen,” I. I exploded into her mouth. Despite the threesome the night before, there was plenty of cum. While Sarah tried to swallow it all, there was just too much. Cum ran out of both sides of her mouth to her chin, and dripped down onto my legs. Sarah sucked and licked my sensitive cock until I was soft, finishing me off with a few little kisses to its shaft and head. “Sorry,” She said, “I thought swallowing would make less of a mess.” She wiped cum off her chin with her fingers, and then put her. I walk into a coffee shop across from campus and as soon as I walk in the door my view is greeted by this amazing set of legs that went all the way up and made a perfect ass of themselves. Tightly clad in a tennis skort the shape of her ass was on full display with the flaring flipped up. A little bit of meat for some shape on the backside and tight little hips only accentuating their shape enough to demonstrate their fertility.Being the brazen, cocky, and smug hockey player I am I pipe up,. The story was told that if you released a large fish, helped an injured animal, or protected the environment, then she might make an appearance when you were in need. At the time, I had thought that these stories were just ways for my dad to encourage me to respect nature. After some of my strange events, I was beginning to think that there might be some truth to the stories. I recalled how his eyes had seemed to sparkle when he told me those tales.As the clerk was totaling up my purchases, she.