Ect.After a little while, he slides over a little and puts his arm around me and starts softly rubbing my shoulder with his fingertips.“You really a...e a beautiful girl Brittany.”“Thank you” I reply, very quietly, forcing a little smile.He starts softly rubbing my arm closest to him with the back of his fingers. After a little bit, he pulls me a little closer. I resist just slightly.“Hey hey, I don’t make make you nervous do I?” he asks, incredulously.“No….” I reply nervously.“You don’t have. So I ripped the blouse open ... sending buttons flying everywhere. I pushed it off her, leaving her in a lacy bra that showed plenty of upper breast flesh.“What ... careful!” she gasped.“I’ll get you another one” I replied as I successfully unhooked her bra, setting her wonderful breasts free. My hands could now wander freely across her soft skin, cupping them and tweaking her hard little nipples.She pulled my face back to hers ... restarting our bruising and passionate kiss.On breaking that. The very cute brunette wished me good luck. Playing suave, I flirted, “I didn't need luck”. She gave a flirty laugh and I knew I had her. I figured if I didn’t win a glory hole slut, I wouldn’t have much trouble getting her to polish my cane. I watched a few more girls strut their stuff as I had a couple of shots and a beer. Dave and I shot the shit like guys do. ‘Yeah that was an amazing fucking game,’ ‘Fuck she’s hot’ or ‘Yes, we should have a Madden 2011 all-nighter.’ Half an hour passed and. Within a few moments, her vagina had stretched out to accommodate him. The pain quickly changed to pleasure as he increased his rhythm. His cock rubbing her G-spot was sending little orgasms through her. Cheryl's head thrashed about and her little hands tore at the covers while Mr. Roberts pounded away. Cheryl then felt him grab her wrists and pulled them back. Her upper body just hung in the air as he drilled her deeper and deeper. Her eyes lit up and she panted heavily with an occasional.