He was retiring at season's end. I had hoped to make today his swansong and the Cardinals were doing a pretty good job of it."My coaches radioed upsta...rs," he said, his hand on my shoulder pad. "Your folks are on the way over. Our trainers are right here, too. But you just lay still."His soft Southern drawl was soothing. It reminded me of Ellie's. It calmed me just like hers had.The television showed Coach Blades standing confounded on the sideline. He was looking around for me like maybe I. My dick hardened at the thought. I sat down my overnight bag and turned to see Joyce already naked from the top to her waist as she pulled down her pants, then her panties and hopped on the bed."Don't take too long, Chad. You are coming to bed, aren't you?"I knew then that I didn't need the pajamas and robe I had packed, so I began taking my clothes off and when I got down to my boxers, I figured, what the hell, and pulled them off.Joyce asked me to put the nightlight on and turn the room light. He grinds into her pushing her mouth down my cock to my balls. Her body trembles with a small orgasm as he fills her.“Feel that. White wife whores always orgasm the first time they are filled with black cock. Now time to fuck her proper. My cock is so hard for your wife’s pussy,” he says as he begins to fuck her with long deep strokes.“Yes, fuck her, fuck her good. She has fantasized about a black cock in her for years. Give her a good fucking.”He puts his hands on her ass and starts to stroke. Georgia held her hand over her mouth as she thought about what Oscar had said. Debbie was in a state of shock at the idea that he could know his death was coming, but would say nothing about it. His words left them feeling guilty. They had punished him out of anger at him for not choosing between them, not knowing that he didn’t expect to live. Oscar didn’t notice as he was still processing the information that Ed had given him.A few minutes later, Oliver strode over to Oscar. Holding out the.