From her position next to the coach, she could see Jack and Abigail cheering more enthusiastically than anyone. Allison's teammates mobbed her."Congra...ulations!" We knew you'd get it!" Way to go, Allie!"As the group settled again, Coach held Allison back again. He motioned for Beth Wisman, their newly named All-District forward, to come forward."Finally, after a team wide vote, Allison and Beth have been named defensive and offensive Captains, respectively, for next season."More applause. The bed was soaked. My cock was raging hard, and I needed to fill her pussy with hot seed. I stood up and got on my knees on the bed, lifted her forward, spread her legs, mounted her, and shoved my cock into her with one steady non-stop but somewhat slow glide until I was deep to the hilt with my balls flush against her ass.I looked into her eyes. She had hardly recovered from her orgasm. I leaned down and said, “Here. Taste your pussy on my mouth.” Then I flexed my cock upward inside of her as. Shortly after dark on a Saturday evening, I stopped for the night in central Illinois. As usual, I stayed at a motel that was part of a well known, nation-wide, chain.After getting settled into my room, I decided to go to the motel's restaurant for dinner. As I ate my dinner, I could hear music coming from the motel's lounge.After finishing dinner, I headed for the bar to have a drink and relax. A live band was attempting to play country music. I say attempting because, they were loud, but not. Black and shaggy, as usual. As I picked up my toothbrush I flex my arm, hoping to see some progress from my, admittedly flaky, gym schedule. A microscopic bump formed where the bicep should have been. "Whatever," I mumble just before I spit into the sink.There was a knock at the door. "It's gotta be Sandy," I thought. Opening the door revealed the amber-colored pixie hair of a short and skinny girl, wearing a ratty long-sleeve shirt over a tank top covering her modest A-cups. Below the belt she.