And I get his cock hard (not real big, though. I've not seen many Asians with really big cocks), and he kinda taps me on the shoulder so I look up at ...him and he's pointing up behind me. I pull off and look around and some idiot is looking at us over the top of the wall. How'd he get up there? Fuck, now the k** is nervous and I'm afraid he won't take my sperm, and the guy won't go away. But I finally tell him to get lost (man, that's just not cool) and pull the k** onto my cock and just start. Now even she only wanted live things around them. The fire was going and she’d made homemade eggnog, well laced with brandy. The doctor had said to go easy on the liquor, but it was Christmas—at least it was four days before Christmas—and this was a last-ditch effort to lift Stan up and over the season. Their anniversary was in March. Maybe he’d see that as a new goal to reach if they could get through Christmas. Then, maybe there’d be another one after that the two of them could strive toward.. We had sat down to find something to watch on television. As I was scanning through the guide she saw a movie which featured Vin Diesel and she raised her eyebrows and mumbled something. I asked her to repeat that a little louder and she said something about how hot he was. Instead of being jealous something inside me was turned on by the thought of her fantasizing about another man. We watched the movie but my mind kept wondering what was going through her head. After the movie was over we. We ended up fucking in the concession stand supply room after our first home game, when I was wearing my old cheerleader uniform and thong which exposes a lot of ass to everyone. I surprised Ed by bringing home my pussy-full of cum for him to eat. We both liked our transition of me to a wanton slut, and him to a cum-sucking cuckold. This story continues our experiences with the club members during Brad’s junior year of high school.Part Two:The Saturday morning following my first night fucking.