After the reunion one of the powerful women she met got her daughter a full ride at the school she wanted so life was great. About 7 months later Kim ...came in to work and Helen was there her eyes tear stained and the look of fear on her face Kim ran to her What's wrong Kim? Kim wiped her eyes and explained that one of there biggest clients were dropping them and without them there production would suffer and she didn't know how to keep them or even why they were leaving. Kim felt bad she went. It was withdrawn just as suddenly, long strings of spit clinging to its underside and smearing across the bent-over woman's lips, then being splattered against her chine when the second thrust came crashing in! The nameless woman set a rhythm of long, slow rolls of her hips, burying her impressive length fully into Irea's throat and bulging her neck for a few seconds before sliding back out. The wet sounds of spit being dragged from the depth of Irea's esophagus mixed with her strangled sounds. After the extra point, we were up twenty-one to nothing with just over nine minutes left in the first quarter. Coach Miller and Coach Clark called the entire team into a huddle before we kicked off.“Listen to me, men. If there’s just one of you who even thinks about letting up on this team, I’ll make all of you run every step of the way back home! Not get your butts out there and show Texas and the world what the Masonville Mavericks are all about!” Coach Miller yelled above the crowd. I had to swallow it again. Both Duke and the driver (Mike, I found out later his name was) could tell I was enjoying myself. I knew I was too. I was slowly gyrating my hips as I sucked on his dick, listening to the soft rap music coming from the car's stereo and the low, bear like grunts of pleasure as Duke was getting blown. His hands kept exploring my ass too and when one finger finally probed inside me, my already hard dick felt like it was going to go one step further and nutt. It didn't.