I want everyone to note that Lissa had quite a few options that all led to her shooting at a nearly undefended goal and that she picked the simplest o... them. With her dribbling skills, she may very well have gotten away with, essentially, dribbling into the goal from there. However, as you get more experience at decision making – in soccer and in life, you will find that the simplest solution to a problem is often, even usually, the best solution to that problem. That’s not always the case, but. For a few minutes, we lay still, the glorious post-coital glow spread over us and the unmistakable smell of our intermingled fluids filled the air. Our breathing returned to normal and we were utterly relaxed. Ned, however, was beginning to revive and kissed Jane slowly as she lay facing him.Stroking Janes back, I could feel her moving against Ned in a languorous way. Her bottom rubbed against me but my cock remained limp and still dripping from our recent fucking. I fondled Jane's breast from. .. I'm cumming ... God! Oh!" Jane gasped loudly, grinding her sex against the full length of my dildo. I'd pushed all of it inside her soaked pussy and the pressure against my clit brought my own orgasm, a small one, but welcome and pleasant and all the better because it had come the same time as Jane's.I moaned softly, still working my hips slowly as I hugged her tightly. Her cheek was against my breasts as she panted for air. Our lungs were heaving in unison and I imagined I could feel heart. Fortunately, Sarahherself is quick to jump out of her seat and greet me with a hug, takingthe envelope and carefully gift-wrapped package from my hands. Sarah'smother quickly ushers me into a seat that I couldn't help but note wassome distance away from my now 15-year old girlfriend.Sarah is, of course, grateful for my gifts- my parents aren't rich and mypaper round doesn't pay much- and I turn over a lot of my money to Sarahanyway to buy me clothes- but I was able to save enough to get her a.