We were starting to draw another crowd but after I mentioned this fact to Clarity she just grinned and said, "I don't care. Let them watch. As long as...I'm with you I don't care."Then still nestled within my arms she turned her head toward the crowd and yelled, "I love him! I love this man! Do you hear me I love him!" Way to go Clarity!" One on-looker yelled back."Go girl!" Another called out and several of the girls in the crowd began to applaud.I quickly ushered Clarity into the passenger seat. I withdrew and looked at the consequence of our coupling. Semen leaked from her twat. I took a hanky and dabbed at it. Soon she was not leaking. I took her panties and put them on her. Her dad would be out soon to see where she was.She was all tidied up when he came out and found her napping. He picked her up in his arms and carried her inside. I followed and taped the latch to the lock on the door so it wouldn't lock. Then I noticed that my time of invisibility was ending. I rushed out of the. She had never really seen anything so clearly before except the last time in Tijuana. She could sense ecstatically the smoke going deeply into her when she inhaled. Her chest expanded to proportions she had never thought possible. She placed the cigarette in the ash tray and cupped her hands under her breasts. Pushing them up so she could see them closer, rolling the nipples between her thumbs and forefingers, tweaking them into hardness in spite of a slight soreness from Max's attack. They. “Brian, how does it feel to be going to the Superbowl?’, she asked, sticking the microphone in my face.“I don’t think it’s even sunk in yet. But this team deserves it, we have worked hard all year.” I replied.“Brian, you left the game in the second quarter, although you came back out, you never returned to the line up. Can you tell us what the extent of your injuries are?” she asked.“Nothing is wrong, I just had my bell rung, that’s it. I was a bit out of it for a few minutes. I think they held.