I feel that familiar stirring down below. I remember watching her play. Her dark hair in a pony tail flew up every time she leapt to hit the ball. Tha...t so short skirt flew up too, high up those long, tanned, so shapely, so wide spread legs, showing white knickers taut over her cheeky young bottom. My eyes followed her every move: every bounce of her breasts, every inch of her legs, every glimpse of her tight white knickers. My eyes were on her every time she squatted down to pick up the ball. Now Steve lifted my ass high while on my knees like this, then gave my butt a sharp slap with the flat of his hand to let everyone know what he was up to. Next he worked some lube into the cleft and began to sensually, expertly ream out my hole.“Oh baby!” I said, turning my head, nearly panting, “do it to me!” And he did it alright, spreading me open, taking aim, and smoothly driving every rigid inch of his cock right up my ass, all the way in until I could feel his balls slapping against my. Sada felt her toes catch on the ground, and knew she was going to fall. The instinct that made her so great when she was younger was still there; in the back of her mind she knew that know one had any idea what her routine was supposed to be. Moving with the fall, she tumbled into a somersault, and came out of it on her knees. Sada sprang up immediately into a stretching leap, to the cheers of the crowd around her. She wasn’t going to let that small bauble stop her now. As the music came to a. I reluctantly pulled from mine with a “POP” and, kissed her on the cheek. “Practice.” I said, and then returned my head to his head, and started to work out my throat. This was about exercise, right? I descended down the shaft, working inch after inch within me. Greg it almost seemed had just melted into a being of pure pleasure. With his girlfriend treating his balls to the sucking of a lifetime, and her boss gagging on his cock, I could see why. Well I’d humble him by taking it all yet… .