"Do you like these? I mean, they are pretty, but it is something you would like?" Amy picked one up and looked at it. With a frown, she put it down...."Yeah, it is pretty but it is too hard. I like a toy to be more realistic. Soft enough to have a little give but hard enough to do the job." True. I tried one of these before and it was pretty uncomfortable." Steph took my hand and led me to the next display. These were a variety of strap-ons. Steph held one up for me to touch. It was. Moving up her body i got my cock head right to the point of entry. before i knew it "JIMMY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING? WE CANT DO THIS I AM YOUR MOTHER" she said. "mom, nothing bad will come of this." i told her. and with one swift motion i shoved my cock into her dripping wet pussy. "OH god son, no we cant" she said. but as i began to stroke my cock in and out of her pussy i noticed that her objection soon turned into cries of pleasure. going faster now now she cried "oh son we cant do this. this is. " Trent nodded, pleased to be moving into more of a scorer's position. "Starting in Trent's midfield position will be Mr. Eric Johnson."The team's collective eyes turned to our table and to Eric, who seemed to be blushing under his dark skin. Keisha was smiling broadly, patting him on the back. There was a smattering of congratulations from all around toward him, and then everybody quieted down. There was still one position, Skip's, to be covered."Starting at the right defensive position,". She put the outfit on but had trouble with the belts. Hegot down on his knees and started to buckle. He was soclose she could feel his breath on her skin. He startedat the back then came to the front. He lifted the skirtand buckled one then he moved to do the last andstopped. All he did was breathe. Hard. His breath was hot and he was doing this on her pussy.For minutes he would just breathe. She could feelherself getting wet just from his breath. She put herhands on his head and moved his head.