Of course, the defender will be so far away, he'll never get close, and Kyle can just run around and pick his route to the goal afterwards. Even if we... do that more than once, they'll not know which version of the play we're going to run."Friday afternoon brought rainstorms, very heavy rainstorms that would be challenging, if they continued. By game time, the heaviest rain had slowed to a light mist and everyone was thrilled that the new artificial turf drained so well. Yes, it was slippery as. I saw her glance at me, she had felt me cumming, then she went rigid, only her hips flexing, driving her orgasm, as she also climaxed.I was spent, completely drained, when she fell forward, her head nestled to my neck, her hands holding my arms. Still, she gently rocked her pussy on my cock, a soft caress. Desperately, I wanted to hold her tight to me, but her damaged back prevented me. Instead, I kissed her forehead. She looked up and smiled.The next day, we sailed for Barbados, heading for. The dusky bitch was shivering in my arms. Hugging her was an experience like hugging Sunny Deol or Sanjay Dutt though. Solid, all the way. I slowly undressed her and undressed myself too. All the time she kept protesting. “Naheen, yeh galat hai…..please Zubair.” I felt like slapping the stupid bitch. I hate these fakes. I mean, come on! Did she not come too laid here? Soon she was nude and I was not at all surprised to see long pubic hair forming a dense bush in a dusky cunt that was dripping.. I finally slid one hand down and slid it between our bodies. She pulled her hips back to give my hand room I cupped her pussy and, slid a finger into her wet slit. She was wet, her flesh burning hot."I want to kiss your pussy. Please!" I begged panting with desire. I don't ever remember being so hot in my entire life."I've been waiting for that, you beautiful woman. I saw Jean's head close to your pussy and thought she was licking you. I was insanely jealous. I wanted to lick and suck you. I.