As his orgasm tapered down I let my own cries descend to plastic whimpers. It was, I hoped, as he would expect. Steve stroked my hair and told me how ...“wonderful” it had been. I sighed a sigh of relief, which he mistook for contentment. He kissed me tenderly as he always did. I murmured as he expected and he finally kissed me adoringly on the tip of my nose. I used to love it when he did that. Soon enough Steve had drifted off into sleep, his arms wrapped possessively around me and I could feel. Not bad, all in one goodnight. Both of them legged me a little, but that’s part of the game.Teeth brushed, clothes aimed at the dresser and I’m asleep, dreaming about being naked on the basketball court, hoping nobody notices. The one I’m guarding (I guess it must be a girls’ team) keeps bumping me. Her team wears silly nightcaps.But then I wake up and what’s going on?I’m still on the court, but also in my bed. But it’s not my gym shorts that are slipping down; it’s my sheet. I crack an eye. Du verfolgst das Schauspiel amüsiert, stellt Dich hinter mich, greifst mir an den Po und auch leicht von hinten in den Schritt, so dass ich langsam hart werde. Anja, die vor mir steht muss das in jedem Fall spüren. Beim nächsten Stoß trifft sie den Spielball exakt und versenkt ihre Kugel. Sie wirbelt herum und freut sich. Küsst mich auf den Mund, dabei schieb ich Ihr ganz kurz die Zungenspitze zwischen die Lippen. Sie dreht sich um und spielt alleine weiter, als sie sich wieder über den Tisch. " "No you don't understand. I've done more than just dance with him..." " Oh you mean?" "Yes. We've gone out before, and you know... And I have a confession... When you were getting us drinks, I danced with him and let my tits bounce out to get him turned on. It worked and he kissed me and I could feel his hard on. He asked if he could come over tonight for some more fun. So I was thinking that since I let you play with Barbara, maybe I can play with Brad and you can watch us if you want. I.