"You threw that pass over my head on purpose. No way anyone could catch that. You trying to fuck with me and get me off the team?!?!" Tyson yelled pis...sed off."Fuck off! You don't deserve to be on this team. You think you can be a captain, but you don't even deserve a uniform." Greg barked back. Hands grabbed Greg's arms preventing him from lunging at Tyson."I'm twice the man you'll ever be!" Tyson yelled back."Bullshit! I'm the star here." Greg laughed sticking his hands in the air as many of. He took me deeper, his hands at the small of my back pressing me up against his body to feel something hard. Though I’d gasped, somehow, I had forgotten that I still needed to breathe in order to live and pulled back this time. ‘Something special, huh?’ he breathily replied. I nodded. ‘Yeah.’ I whispered, pulling more air into my lungs. He gave me a short kiss. ‘Want to get out of here?’ A question that barely needed any thinking upon, one can be sure. ‘Yes, let’s.’ I said and we left the club.. “Fantastic!” Sean responded. “Take your wife’s clothing off for me, Ed.”I followed his direction, and as he admired my wife’s body with her firm little tits and perfect skin, he slipped his hand between the natural gap between her thin legs and worked two fingers into her pussy.“Now you, Ed, take off your clothes,” he directed. I hesitated and he went on, “No shyness. You always need to obey, cucky boy. Now strip.”I tried to ignore the fact that another man was intently watching me as I removed. “Fuck, you feel good inside me, Rocco, honey.” I’d not meant to tell him this, it just sort of came out.He grinned up at me, giving my boobs an extra squeeze and my nipples an extra tweak. “You wouldn’t believe how long I’ve wanted to fuck you, Jill. Ever since I first saw you in Chris’s office, I’ve imagined fucking you and playing with these big boobs of yours.”I smiled at the crude compliment. A few weeks ago I’d have slapped his face and been offended. But in this new life Dave and I were.