Her hand was cool against the burning hot cock. Then she started to stroke his cock, slowly at first, then faster. Jeff leaned his head back against h...er shoulder, and felt a sting of pain as she bit into his earlobe. “Oh God, I’m coming,” he panted. Swiftly Erica reached around him with her left hand, which was holding the glass she’d taken from the table. Positioning the opening right in front of Jeff’s cock, she stopped wanking him and held his shaft horizontally, her thumb rubbing the head. I wanted at least to see his dick - which I never had before, so nervously I unzipped my flies to reveal my thumping erection, sat next to him and without saying a word unzipped his and took out his now stiffening cock. Its size almost made me want to 'shoot' and a few pangs of jealousy struck home as I viewed mine in comparison. Much thicker than mine, it emanated from a thick clutch of brown hair. Nestled below were two balls which looked like ripe plums and now his cock at full size. "I don't know you. It doesn't help that you're here in my bedroom, staring at me." I'm not staring," he protested. His red face said otherwise, of course.Melissa unconsciously crossed her arms and hunched her shoulders. "You didn't answer my question. How long have you been watching me?"He laughed softly. "You're worried about that? With this?"Melissa frowned as he gave the room-and the world outside it-an encompassing wave."You're not the one who was being stared at!" she reminded him. He could heave the ball 50 or 60 yards without breaking a sweat. He zipped it in when needed. Chip hit timing routes and deception routes equally well with Christian and me. Our time playing together over the summer was paying off for him. It was almost like Zack was still behind center for us except for the interceptions. He threw too many in the first two days of practice.Jay was the mystery. He hit the short and medium routes well. He didn't make many mistakes. He didn't throw a single.