"Well….alright. You sure about this?" Mr. W paused and again they nodded 'Yes'."OK, in my games, everyone wins and gets a prize, there are no losers..." Reaching into the box pulling out blindfolds, he handed each one and instructed them to put them on, making sure they could not see thru or around them. Mr. W's heart raced watching them put the blindfolds on, seeing their little breasts raising with their arms as they tied the blindfolds around their heads."I've never played with three girls. He's slamming into me so hard and so deep and so deliciously fast that I feel his sweat dripping onto my ass from his soaking wet hair! Oh god! I love getting fucked so wildly by this nameless man...I need him to fill me with his hot, thick essence. I crave it like a d**g addict craves his next hit...He suddenly jerks violently, driving his cock hard and deep one final time into me and I feel his cock vibrating deep within me as hot cum spews from his tip...The feel of his sweet hotness is my. We arrived in the wembley area at about 2.00pm the kick-off was at 3.00pm, we walked around outside, me wearing my teams colours (black and white) , we walked into a bar near the ground and got another drink and was chatting with other Grimsby fans, we had our drink and made our way into the stadium, Diane was sat a few rows in front of me with her sister Christine, who had made her way to London with some friends on a later train, the matched kicked on and after some extra time Grimsby won the. She looked at him disbelievingly, her body throbbing with want need, just for him. And he had brought her to this. Why? she though, Just to tell her no? He looked down and did the hardest thing he would ever do. He got up. As soon as his cock was head level she attached himself to it like a suctions cup to glass. Drawing him all the way and bobbing. Before allowing himself to come be backed away, hearing the sloppy pop as his dick protested being free from her beautiful mouth. "Not tonight..