As I get closer the moaning gets louder. I get to the doorway and see you sitting naked on the couch with my best friend Kristy between your legs. You...r cock is sliding in and out of her red lips, and your hands are buried in her long blonde hair. First I'm shocked and then mad. But the longer I stand there, the more turned on I become. Finally, giving in to my wet pussy, I slide my hand between my legs. I can't help but rub my clit with my left hand as I squeeze my 36B breasts with my right.As. My heart thudding through my chest, I noticed that I felt cold and saw with a horrible, sinking feeling that I was naked. “What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck…” I muttered over and over while I rooted through two sets of male clothing strewn on the floor. I finally found my pair of boxers and put them on. It was at this point that whatever adrenaline rush I’d gotten out of panic stopped, and it felt like my head was fighting with itself, attempting to split in two. I moaned, putting. .....∞ Make sure I am good enough for your team∞ Or maybe just the opposition∞ I will give you a good fucking and then tell the team about your 3 hot holes∞ The referee will need to have a go too∞ Only if I am good enough I would want to help you win∞ You will be a good morale booster when 32 dirty men get you in the changing rooms∞ What you going to wear?∞ Nothing∞ Better access∞ All our grubby hands touching you up∞ Pulling pinching∞ Pulling your hair and pinching your nipples and slapping. Our first idea was that he was going to throw each article of clothing to the audience as he took it off. Then we decided that that might cause a real fight, especially when he peeled off those white socks and that jockstrap. So we decided he would just drop the clothes and after he went back in the other room after the show, I would auction off the clothes. He began by pulling his tee shirt up over his head. He hesitated a while when he had his arms open to give the guys a good look at his.