“Brittany what are you doing? but your man” i began.she shook her head. ”dude don’t worry about it, he knows” she assured. she grabbed me an...d kept kissing me and i wrapped my arms around her waist. we stopped kissing and she took me by the hand and we walked into the bedroom.”urghh get them fuckin panties off” i exclaimed.she shimmied out of her shorts and panties and when she wiggled that ass for me I couldn’t believe how thick her ass was! this lovely babe had a jiggle bottom it shakes when. She then squirted her own body, her beautiful skin golden and glistening, really if I had been a man what wouldn't I have done?She resumed pumping the butt plug and again I felt it stretch within me. I think I was getting to my limit, pain shot through me followed by intense waves of pleasure.Obviously Susie agreed and stopped pumping it but took out a dildo from her bag of tricks. She placed it at the base of my balls and turned it on. What with the feeling of my rectum being stretched to its. But I am greedy and I imagine what dozens of loads would feel like not only on my face, but in my screwed puss and battered bunghole. Afterwards, I wonder if any of the many loads that traveled the tunnel of love managed to split the egg. My deepest desire is to be impregnated by a virile man and watch the changes to my body. My double penetrated baby hole has been excruciatingly widened for just this purpose. And I further appreciate how my soft and lovely c***d bearing hips were made not. He was the offensive coordinator and quarterback coach.Joe jogged back. He went up to Coach Peace. "Hey, we need to move this workout to a more private setting. David's for real and we don't need the Kentucky staff watching this." Seriously," Coach Peace said. What was that supposed to mean?"Yep, Mike tells me David has a cannon for an arm. He has terrible foot work but the arm is for real. He hit Mike on a forty yarder in stride. He also had him throw all the other key passes and he made them.