They would look like the champions they were one game, while the very next match they would feel they couldn’t make a shot for love nor money. They ...attled to a record of 5 wins and 6 losses, very respectable under the circumstances, but ultimately not enough to qualify for the playoffs. Kellie and her teammates knew their fate before their last game. They were facing another team who would also miss the playoffs, so in a lot of ways the pressure was off. They curled for the sheer joy of it,. I stood up and Ana dropped to her knees on the floor, still with her round firm bottom pointing to the guys. I knelt beside her and took over and ass massaging. I slid my fingers inside her thong, until I reached her wet pussy lips again.My slutty babe was now producing copious amounts of her juices. Two fingers slipped inside her with a dirty slurping sound, easily heard over the music. I saw a couple of mates with their hands now inside their trousers…Ana stood up again, facing the guys. She. "I know what you've been doing Jim" she said cooly. "What?" I stammered"Dont play games Jim, Youve been stealing my underwear, you have been for weeks"There was no use pretending, she knew. "Now what shall we do? I could tell everyone at school that you a fetish pervert freak? Would you like that Jim?" she asked."NO please!" I let out a loud cry in panic."Well then, I think you'd better get on the floor."I obeyed and lay down on the carpet floor of her bedroom. As I went down I couldnt help but. I could tell he was inside me, but there was no pussy stretching, no deep penetration. My thoughts returned to Darius the weekend prior. My hand right near that long, thick erection, sliding down his pant leg. Jeff turned off the TV, rolled over, saying a quick “goodnight.”I sat there in the dark room for a few minutes, thinking of Darius. I wanted to cum so badly. I knew that if I masturbated, it’d be to thoughts of Darius. I sighed, gathered some self-control and rolled over, hoping sleep.