."It was a lie. Betty knew only his prickhead had slipped past her asshole. But he was spreading her asscheeks with both hands, stroking her stretched...wrinkled asshole lips with his thumbs to ease their tension so he could slip more of his prick into her. When that failed, Coach Robinson moved one hand around to the dildo, wriggling it, forcing it up against her clit. The touch of that electrified cock against her nerve-rich sex center sent Betty flying higher and higher. She jerked up from the. Because of how small this place was, Jack and I shared a bedroom. As we grew up, we grew closer. Even though there was just a year between us, I looked up to him a lot and he was very protective of me. We had the occasional argument or fight but that happens to all siblings. 99% of the time, we were the best of friends. Sharing a room didn't even prove to be much of a problem. Even when we were older. I always felt safe knowing my big brother was just a few feet away. We were so close that if. "Not quite as big as Jane's" he said to her "but a lovely feel to them. I would love to beat these tits so perhaps you will lose so I can?" He laughed as the two were released and he told them to get on with the game.They both believed his threat and they both played to win. There were constant calls from the youths as the girls bounced around, no longer caring how their breasts swayed as they played. The points were growing only slowly as the two were so evenly matched and Dave stood up to. Tom grabbed Harry from behind and kissed his neck. It was over. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Margo and Rhonda had reached their final round also. Margo was the butch and Rhonda settled into her familiar bitch position: on her back, legs open wide, her cunt horizontal with the bed, her lower legs ready to cross over Margo’s back. Margo slipped her blonde fuzzy cunt over Rhonda’s bushy black mop. Lips first.