The team had a moderate day in yesterday's matches and was ranked inthird place. Today I would have to make the difference and that provedeasier than ...xpected. Girls really don't know the first thing aboutsoccer and you can't call them very competitive either. It is so muchdifferent from playing in an all boys tournament. Girls seem to giggleevery blunder away and they are quite clumsy when it comes to contactwith the ball. For me it was so easy to conquer the ball and score somegoals, my team. Perhaps he should be mad at the woman, and he may have been, but by nature he didn't show his feelings.First he checked to see if she were still breathing. He stood next to her limp form, looking upon her face radiated by the street light coming through the window. He could see her eyes moving behind the lids, and it gave him an eerie feeling, as if she were still awake. Not for the first time did he notice that she was still very attractive. A woman who looked good even at forty-five, the. E, I am in my first year of engineering she texted me and we continued our regular chats ,one day I asked her Me-what are you doing?She-watching porn ,what about you?( I was just awestruck to that reply as I don’t to girls about this kind of stuff).Me-do you watch porn?She-ya,don’t you?Me-which is your favorite category?She-allAnd later we had a small chat on sex asking various questions about sex and boy friends and other stuff.Next day I was horny and at the same time she said that she was. It did not take long for another orgasm to hit me again. It must have been the sixth or the seventh already, I had lost count. This time I felt mixute of my drool on my breasts and trickling even further. That mixed with rottweiler's saliva, reached my pussy soon enough. And the dog followed the stream. Most likely it had sensed something stronger than drool and sweat coming from down below but it had taken its time. Now it was ready for to savor this bitch who was signaling of being in heat..