I thought that was a little strange because it was their day off. The game began. The teams seemed to be evenly matched but it soon became a very brui...ing affair. Just before half time, we had a player sent off for punching an opponent then early in the second half they had two sent off for kicking and spitting. It was not a good game. At the final whistle, we had won by two goals to one. There were no sporting handshakes.They were presented with a big silver trophy. The Madams were clearly. .. so good..." My ears ring at the sound of his sweet sex filled voice. My middle fingered teased his virgin rear hole. It felt so hot and unbelievably tight. "Ah! Soo, good!" he moaned out. My hand jerked and tugged at his cock faster and harder. I worked my finger up his back tunnel and felt his little hole clench greedily at my finger. He moved and started thrusting into my mouth so that when he withdrew, my finger with sink deeper into his back entrance. "Oh! Nn!..." My head bobbed up and. Michael was always a good boy and turned into a real fine gentleman, but with a lonely heart. Michael was never given the respect and love that was well deserved. Michael is well talented, an accomplished musician on guitar and a proficient Martial arts enthusiast. Michael has a wide range of taste for music such as Rock, Jazz, Blues and Country. The only problem is that women and the times would not relate to Michael's interest. This is why he would have such a hard time in holding a. So, I had lost the fight. I came to the big, sliding barn door and pushed itopen slightly. I looked inside and waited awhile for myeyes to adjust to the darkness. Just then there was aflash of lightning, and in a glimpse I saw that I hadbeen right about the hay. So I entered the barn. It wasrelatively dry, although the air was certainly humid. Itook my damp clothes off and hung them on a nail on thewall, when I finally started to see in the dark. Myblouse was miraculously dry so I left it.