The ball wasmoved back five more yards for a 30-yard field goal. The contestantfrom Florida missed.Beth was nervous. As Ken she had kicked a game wi...nning 33-yard fieldgoal. But now she didn't have Ken's leg strength and she wasn't in auniform. But a sense of calm came over her. She kicked the ball andit sailed through the uprights. The fans cheered and the FSU bandplayed the FSU fight song!The fans on both sides cheered for this beautiful woman who had outkicked the guys. In fact there. I licked Annabelle’s sweet juices off my lips and smiled evilly up at her. I stood up and kissed her deeply, allowing her to taste her own cum.She moved aside and Isabelle took her place. She kissed me too, and ran her tongue along my cheeks, licking up her sister’s savory fluids. Then she pushed me onto the bed. I lay there as she straddled my crotch, grinding her hips against my still-concealed cock. She leaned in and gave me a deep, sensual kiss, her hands on the bed on either side of. During my time at the coffee shop, Sam would often come by to chat with me as she cleaned up the tables around the store when things were quiet. We would talk of life, school, perceptions and the latest gossip in our somewhat small upper class village. We laughed and teased each other a lot, there was good chemistry, alchemy, astrology, or whatever it was, between us; next to my coffee, Sam soon became my morning addiction. As it turned out, Sam’s father was a diplomat and her mom was a. She was driving her car with my other three best friends when a large truck came barreling down a hill toward a vanload of kids that had managed to beat their various cancers. If the car had hit the van, it would have obliterated it and killed everyone inside. Paula pushed them clear and tried to back out of the way of the truck. She managed to get her car out of the way enough that my other three friends didn’t take the direct impact, but she did. All four girls and I went by helicopter to a.