At least, all the extra activities she was enduring ... loving ... didn't influence her game, for now.Time after time, she managed to foul the attack ...from the opponents. Which made them start to try to attack from the other side, more often, giving Leo even more time to play with her ass.Both teams seemed evenly matched, the ball was going from one side of the field to the other, and both teams had managed a few shots in the direction of the goal, but none had passed the goalies yet.It was. She fell down against me with a whoosh of her breath and we lay there kissing for a while. When she finally decided to get up she stood over me. Her thighs turn me on so badly and they were wet and slick. “That was fantastic! That was the best sex we’ve had yet,” she announced. “Maybe we should experiment some more tomorrow night,” she suggested. “I don’t think I need any more pee,” I offered. “That’s what you think, honey. It only gets better from now on, trust me.” ******************. I can certainly go on describing how desirable you are. How beguiling and enthralling you are. How beautiful and sexy you are,” he said, sounding as if he spoke through stern, curled lips. “But you're not looking to be flattered or fluffed. You would think it hollow and it would leave a sour taste in your mouth. You would resent every word I spoke.”Willow squeezed the phone tight and sucked in her lips as he picked her apart.He concluded, “I'd be committing a grave mistake if I did that.”She. Than again she scratched her thigh at the bottom. This time she moved the skirt away from the groin area. “Wow” I could not help but react.“What?” She opened her eyes.“You are not wearing any panties” I blurted before I realized the situation. She bent up, raised her skirt, took a peek, “I am in such a tension, I forgot to put it on.” She started grinning. I was still staring at her bush. It contrasted nicely against the fair thighs. My dick was hard in my shorts. She was not making any attempt.