I cheered as I watched him race into the end zone to put the Eagles' lead to 28-13. I wondered, 'Could I do something like that? DeSean made it look e...sy. Would that be me in three years?' That was something to contemplate.Trevor teased, "Where did you get this old rag?" as he tugged at the left sleeve. "Did mommy have to sew it back together after you and your brother got too rough?" No, actually Strahan did it," I answered.Trevor rolled his eyes. "Right, Michael Strahan tore your jersey."I. His lips moved to my neck, hands on my breasts. I moaned out in delight, attempting to unbutton his shirt and rip it off of him. The lioness inside of me was alive and hungry for the lust he stirred inside of my soul. My hands caressed the muscular body he was gifted with, biting my lip in satisfaction. I pushed myself off and over to the side climbing on top of him. A look of surprise covered his face. Grinning, I kissed his lips, making my way down his body in a trail of kisses until I. But my fingers just couldn't replicate his touch. Maybe it was that his fingers are so much bigger than mine or his knowledge of my pussy so far advanced than mine...god I don't know but I just couldn't make it happen again like that. So I thought about it and decided that I needed someone else to touch me and hopefully it would feel as good because I was too afraid to approach daddy again even thought that's what I wanted. So I picked out this guy who lives down the street. His name is. He took each breast and began to bounce them slightly. The combination of pain, pleasure and fear was incredible.Take another step back slut. Anand instructed. Deepti again didn’t hesitate, she just stepped back and let her nipples pull on the string. To her surprise Anand had made the next 2 knots so loose that when she pulled on the first one, two weights fell to each breast. She jumped when they hit her now swollen nipples causing the weights to bounce even more.Look John, she likes it so.