I ate my first pussy and came so many times I lost count. I still see them now and then."David revealed that he did not like playing professional foot...all anymore as it was too violent. He loved the game but not the aggro. He found the locker room culture misogynistic, racist and generally too "blokey". He also confessed that the only thing he did like about the locker room environment was that he got to see some great male bodies naked. He would never tell anyone in the football world as that. The friction of her hand and my boxers on my dick sent a wave of pleasure through my body. I rubbed her faster and faster, and in response she stroked me faster still. Our hips ground together, our hands rubbed at the other’s genitals and we saw bliss reflected in each other’s eyes. Her wet spot grew larger and she began to moan, softly at first, then louder as I groaned at my need for release. Angie’s breathing got faster and faster and I could feel her trembling. I could also feel my own. It looked to Sam like the other woman were shunning the attractive mature woman in leather and he opined it was probably because she was on her own and they were a mite bit concerned about the restlessness of their own mates when it came to getting skittish around unattached female private parts. Sam came to the conclusion that the children were not hers because they looked a little too old to be her offspring and she was talking to them more like a prison warden than a concerned parent.He. She had long blond hair. And her eyes. Let me tell you, this girl could hypnotize a man with those eyes. They were a pure crystalline blue. Just the slightest smile and look from those eyes turned my legs to water. I was working the cook line. I was the new guy so I got the shit detail most of the time. She was nice to everyone, and all the guys were hot for her. She was only seventeen, though. I remember that she never used her ‘untouchable’ appeal to tease anybody that I ever saw. I thought.