Linda was still watching attentively to witness the couple of last explosions of man cream oozing between his fingers. Then his muscles began to unkno...t and relax. Linda watched the serenity taking over him slowly until he was still once again, breathing shallow but calm. His still ever hard and extended cock was under his palm and his balls were also relaxed and slipped far down and away from the body. Linda was frantically trying to follow the maneuvering; the man had gone through. Her hand. Do all three of you agree the first strike was intentional?”“It looked like a clear strike to the knee to me,” the referee said.“And I put up crossed flags for a disqualification warning,” one judge said.“I didn’t see it as intentional,” the other judge said. “But it was close.”“Your judges disagree, but you have the final call,” I said to the referee. “If you say it was intentional, then I’ll deny the protest.”“It was,” he said firmly.“OK. The rules are clear. The disqualification stands.”I. All my ecstasy wasn’t from the pleasure she was giving me. It was strictly from pleasing her. I wanted to do everything in my power to please her. Nothing else mattered. While she was resting on top of me with my cock still inside her, I rolled over back on top of her and began giving her slow deep strokes while kissing my way up her neck and back to her inviting little lips. Then I wrapped my arms around the backs of her knees and lifted her ass up off the bed ever so slightly so I could deep. Of course there was the possibility that my fourteen year old erection would be on display, but that wouldn't necessarily prove anything, just raise suspicions.I immediately decided to go for it; a little shampoo in my hands, work up a lather in my pubic hair, and start sliding my fist up and down my length. A few more minutes of this, and I could feel the orgasm starting in the back of my balls. I turned into the water spray, my hand flying, and it hit, one of the best I had ever experienced..