I put my hands around her head and pulled her in. slowly I moved my hands down her back. Her skin perfect and soft with the fealing of strong muscles ...underneath. I stoped at the spot where her breasts hung and moved my hands gently over the sides and towards the inner groove between them. And back again, stopping but for a second t tweek the nipples, and then back down her side, it was not long till I found her ass cupped in my hands. She backed away alittle but I stopped her. She tried again. He reminded Artie what a terrificgirl Belinda was, and said that, if he was in his pal's position, hewould do anything to hold onto her. Still, Artie's inflated ego hadbeen stung and he stubbornly refused to even call her.Now, Artie was lying on the couch, where he had slept. Joe was runningsome errands and would be gone for a while. Artie had an issue of oneof the big-tit magazines he was consumed by (in fact, it was the onecalled Big Tits), and was in the process of fishing his dick out of. Aaron added an occasional "Yes, sir," and "No, sir," to the conversation as he listened to Jon's spiel. Many guys on the team knew about the "Jets" interest in Aaron. They gathered around, trying to pick up stray bits of information as Aaron listened."Yes," Aaron replied to one question. "I'd be open to playing another position if it helped out the team." I tried not to smile while Aaron put his head in the trap I set for him.Aaron listened for about thirty seconds. His face went from smiling. I came hard as my pussy clamped down. I flooded him again as well as the sheets. His sperm was like hot lava and I knew I would always want more. He filled me to overflowing since there was not much room in my packed pussy. Finally slowing down it was like neither of us wanted it to end. Even as he started to withdraw his semi hard cock it was a tight fit and hesitated to come out of me. As it popped out I felt so empty. I made my way to the bathroom to clean up some and he did the same. We.