I wanted you to feel good too. So I slid my hands to your crotch and grabbed your dick through your trousers – stroking it as my fingers rubbed alon...g the length of your shaft. Watching the effect it had on you.You moaned softly. The quiet sound escaped your lips as you nibbled on my breasts, your cock twitching in my hands as my fingers clenched around the rigid shaft and –pulling it out of your pants– moved up and down with slow strokes. "Fuuuuck." You stood up abruptly and carried me up with. “No,” I quizzically replied with a confused look on my face.“Then that which does not kill us...” he softly said.“Makes us stronger. Yes, Sir! Friedrich Nietzsche!” I said to complete that famous line.“Whoa! Sharp Boy! Your brain must be working again,” Coach chuckled in response to my out of nowhere finishing words. He then said, “Okay, Mike, now let these gassers make you stronger, too!”He then blew his whistle to inform my teammates that some serious practice ending pain was about to begin.. Again Mike pushed deeper into Anna getting almost all his 9 inches of cock inside, Mike started fucking Anna harder now building his speed with each thrust with Anna crying out his name ‘Mike! God please Mike!’He ignored her almost seeming pleas and kept fucking her making her cum harder and longer that she would have thought possible, suddenly Anna felt Mike stiffen and she knew he was going to orgasm, thinking he was going to pull out when he did Anna was shocked when he thrust one last time. I looked up to see that she was looking down at what her sister was doing to my cock that was by now fully hard and nearly totally outside my swimmers. I slipped a finger inside her and she shivered and pressed down hard on my hand and had a small cum. I could smell her now and see the dampness on her bikini crutch. Connie pointed my cock at Bonnie’s bikini covered mound just I spewed my juice at her covering her pussy and upper thighs. I collapsed forward and held her hips with my hands till I.