Apparently, rather well.”McCrea seemed to take that as a challenge. “Miss Patrick, what position do you play?”“Forward, on the Hutchinson Salt...hawks. Although I won’t play this year, because we’ll be going here in January.”“Any good at defense?” Eve just smiled, but with a gleam in her eye, nodded. The coach held her hands out for a ball. “Crandall, let’s see you do a little one-on-one.”The number 42 girl came over, took the ball, and started dribbling. Eve took up a position between her and the. "Merlin, Potter," Draco gasped, gripping the Boy Who Lived's hair reflexively as Harry's lips slid down to the base of his erect penis, buried deep in his partner's throat. "Who knew you'd be so damn good at this?"Harry chose not to respond to the blonde Slytherin, working his mouth all around his rival's hard cock, making the effort to fondle Draco's balls with seemingly well practiced hands. Within moments the Malfoy heir moaned in loud passion as Harry drew back, using his hands now to jerk. Your rough hands yank me off his cock into a collapsed heap and then jack me up with my ass in the air. I try to protest but Im too weak, my thighs tremble as I feel the massive cockhead flare against the back of my thighs. Suddenly the animal thrusts and 4 inches of stallion meat embeds itself in my body. It feels strange and I hear you laughing, He stretched you pants inside you, you fuck-pig. you punch my breast hard, the riding jacket doing nothing to dull the blow. I feel the air knocked. ” I had to ask, “Why are you doing this for Amanda and me?” Sam looked at me quizzically for a moment, “What do you mean?” “What I mean is why are you doing this. You and me hardly ever talk let alone hang out.” Sam smiled at me, “Oh that. Well I’m doing this is because I lost a bet.” I looked at him for a moment, “And what bet is that?” Sam laughed, “I bet on last nights game that we won.” I wanted to pick up Amanda take her off my lap and set her down on the couch. I was ready to punch Sam as.