She wasn't called of as 6th, then 5th went by and it wasn't her. They looked at the paper, and called up 4th place.....Carissa. She was devastated. Sh... held onto her composure long enough to accept her medal, shake hands with the organizer of the meet, and then walk back over to us. Then she buried her head into my shoulder, and started crying.She went on like this for a while, all the way out to the bus, and about half way home, before she finally cried herself out. Even then, it took a hell. A confident face, breasts for days, and a midriff she could treat like a playground spring animal. Her cheeks went flush even thinking about it, which only made her more nervous. Idly she wondered if it had been a good idea to skip eating at the convention, but somehow she imagined the taste of corn dogs and fudge wouldn’t exactly make for delicious kisses, if kisses of any flavor or variety were to be enjoyed that evening. When she came up to the location she gazed at it with a cautious brow. I sat on the side of his bed and gave him and couple of thugs to get up and he just moaned and said he can't until I help him unload. I slipped my hands under the cover and grabbed his hot cock on my hand and began slowly jerking him off for what seemed an eternity, he wasn't going to come this time, not because of what I was doing but because we had no lube left in the room and I wasn't game to go out of the warm room into the upstairs bathroom to grab some hand cream. I remember spitting on. When I rubbed your cock against my asshole itmade me tingle, so I want to try it with you. But, Please be gentle with me." I said, "No problem. When I am done fucking your butt you'll want to do itagain and again." I continued to stroke my cock in and out of her with my slow strokes. I felt her pussy clamped down on my dick as her orgasm took over her body. Herhead flipped from side to side as she screamed though clinched teeth. Her handswere pounding and digging into my back. Her.