Frank and Carl looked up from his desk.“Yes, Brad, what is it?” He pulled his sweater down straight and pointed to the A.“Assistant Captain, I d...on’t understand.”“Do you think we could honestly let you go from being our team’s coach to a player and not reward you for your efforts? Son, we played three games in four nights. You helped coach the team to four out of six points. Your teammates played hard hockey for you, and it’s proven in the results. As the coach, your leadership abilities shone. And there she was - backed up against the kitchen counter with a young man (obviously the delivery courier) mauling her breasts. Her hands were groping at his crotch, obviously trying to liberate his cock.I did the only thing I could do: I pulled out my stiffening tool and prepared to enjoy the spectacle.I have to admit, the young man had an impressive cock. Not massive, but deliciously thick. Phyllis obviously agreed, as she was soon on her knees, encasing his hard dick between her lips and. Her hands were on his hips now, fondling and petting, digging fingernails tenderly into his flesh. When Jenny reached his navel, she bit the skin, then drove her tongue deeply into it, lapping the belly button as if it were some inverted kind of lollypop, tasting the mansweat of him there. The stiff rod of his cock stood beside her cheek, and she rubbed her face along it, her fingers busy probing his balls and feeling into the furry crack of his . What the hell hadbeen going on! A quieter mouse you couldn’t find.Really plain, plain clothes, no make up; no hair do’s.I just couldn’t understand how anyone but me would evenbother with her.‘…OK I will be right over, no it’s ok I’ll get ataxi. Bye Lover!’ (AdProvider = window.AdProvider || []).push({"serve": {}});What the fuck! She has a lover. I was still standingthere stunned when the door opened and she pushed pastme.‘Get out of my.