J. Stone, Captain of the Flying Dutchman, 2:34 pm, October 28th 2006.I sat on the bench watching Kevin do incomprehensible things with the game. We we...e nearing the end of the second half and I think the opposing team just received some sort of penalty. That meant Fred got to kick the football. It went through the goal posts. Even I know that meant we got 6 points. Touchdown I think that move is called.When I remarked on this, I was informed that a penalty kick like this only resulted in two. ’ ‘No, I just finished with my biggest orgasm ever. I am still having aftershocks. Ever have one of those?’ ‘No.’ Rita intended to say more but Magda had taken her hand and placed it on her bare tit. All Rita could do was stare at her hand on her neighbor’s breast. She saw her hand caress it. She saw her thumb slide over the nipple. Magda took Rita’s free hand and held it against her pussy. Rita’s eyes went wide but kept her hand on Magda’s pussy. Magda kissed her and Rita burst out of her. She drew my pants down, shorts as well, until she assisted me in releasing my feet from my clothing. I tossed my shirt onto the pile of laundry on the chair, and she rose, embracing me again.I greatly enjoyed her warmth, savored her firm nipples attempting to burrow into my chest, as she crushed my throbbing reltney into her belly. She purred, wiggling as if to get closer to me.“Hmmm! I love how you get all hard and throbbing for me. Are you gonna get any sleep at all tonight, or will my soft. .” Coos Penny.“‘e likes it too!” Adds Ken, watching as the dog digs in, making a four-course meal of her twat.Pretty soon our little slut is on the edge of an orgasm, breathing hard – sweating – gasping ... The weight on her shoulders as she leans back on the bed, gripping her titties one in each hand, squeezing them hard, nipples poking between her fingers. “OOoooooohhhhh! YAssssss!” as the dog continues to dig his slimy tongue into her flesh.And then she’s silent – with her mouth open wide –.