As the wine disappeared Wendy let her fingers trail up Dylan's thigh and trace the outline of his now flaccid penis.In the half light of the room I co...ld make out her head moving closer and taking him in her mouth. She gently, and with patience, sucked his limp penis back to life.She ran her tongue up and down the length and around the once again throbbing head.I moved of the couch and reached down to between her legs feeling that she was now drenched with the need to be penetrated.She had. We used a modified version of the West Coast offense — modified because our pass blocking was horrid. It involved a lot of quick releases but also a lot of pocket movement.I am not the most fleet footed of runners but I have fairly quick feet. My NFL debut was a lost fumble on the first snap. I would be willing to bet it had been three years since the last time I'd fumbled a snap.Coach Blades just shook his head as I jogged off the field. By the time I got back on the field, we were down by 13. In actuality, she had done an outstanding job and I was easily persuaded to marry her to help her out with her lack of a father to put on the birth certificate when the baby finally saw the light of day. It was the least I could do for the woman that would literally bend over backwards to please me and seldom asked for anything in return.I waited outside the entrance of the Chinese Laundry and watched the customers as they entered and exited from the tiny shop with lots of business even early. But, to his delight, she begged him to fill her, “Please, Chad, I need you to fuck me! I need you now! Please don’t make me beg.”Her request was music to his ears. He moved over her and, taking wetness from her hot, slick hole, he lubed up his cock and entered her in one slow deliberate thrust.“Oh, God! Yes! Please, I need you so badly!” Reina cried out.Chad began to move in and out of her, while he looked into her eyes. She moaned with immense pleasure as she met each thrust. She wrapped her.