He swallowed back the rising bile.A light flashed. The moment of doubt passed. He laughed softly. He remembered his family waving him off. Looking rou...d he noticed an open door on the far wall of the room; it led to a small bathroom. He went in, washed, shaved, and then returned to the bedroom. He picked up the clothes and put them on. Dressed he walked to the window and looked out. Manicured gardens gave way to meadows and woodlands. In the distance, he could see the tall towers of the great. Fuck me hard.” For the first time he talked and said “You got it.” And with that, he began pumping his cock in and out of me and would slam down into me every time so much that the couch was slowly moving across the wood floors. At this point I needed my hands to brace myself so I let go of my cheeks and grabbed the edge of the couch to better hold me in place. He continued to pound me like he was a young buck and not some old man in his golden years. I let out a loud grunt every time he thrust. This made the whole team cheer and slap hands.Coach Miller told us to be here an hour and thirty minutes early for the scrimmage and be ready to play with everything we had in our hearts.“If you give me all you have and lose, I’ll not be disappointed, if you don’t give me all you have and win, I will run you until you wish you had never seen a football. I want everything you have, I want you to be a team. I expect you to be a winner this year, don’t let me down.” Coach Miller told us.“Hit the. I was still trying to figure out when I was going to fuck her.I kept looking up at the clock. I couldn't wait for Jim to get over. We'd known each other since we were c***dren. I don't think there is anything we hadn't done together. We'd even fucked this one chick together once. We'd picked her up at the bar, some little college wench that got too drunk. It was summer so we took the slut out into the fields and fucked her brains out in the back of my truck. That was the first time I rammed my.