Maine usse bola chalo kahin ghum kar aate hain aur hum ghumne ke liye nikal gaye ctab usne mujhse dobara se pooch ap mujhe reason batao ki bat kyun ...nahi kr rahe thecmaine fir se taaalne ki koshish kar t vo muhse jidd karne lagi sahi sahi batao ki kya bat hai tab maine use bata dia ki aisi-2 bat hai isliye main tumhe ignore kar raha tha, to vo sharma gayi aur mujhse bolne lagi ki aap mere sabse ache dost ho.khair kuch din bee gaye, k din dopahar main uska call aya ki aap kya kar rahe ho maine. "But I don't care if they know. I agree with not being obvious about it with the twins."We finished making dinner and I went home. Although horny as hell, I was still able to refrain from masturbating after remembering my plans to save my cum for her. I was glad that she didn't feel the need to be discreet about our hookup because I thought it would be hard to keep my hands and eyes off of her while partying. I did however think it would be kind of kinky to keep it a secret have to sneak. I plunged in and out; the angry football coach was fifty-yards away. Into her tight cooch—only forty-yards away; out of her cunt—thirty-yards away and closing fast."Fuckin' A!" I shouted as I buried into her sweet cunt, and came as the coach was a mere twenty-yards away. I pulled out, my pecker still cumming, spraying her back and ass with invisible spunk as he reached Marybeth, his face ruddy with exertion. She looked back at me, frustration twisting her pretty features."You okay?" he growled. Steve lay on my other side spent and out of it as Danny fell asleep in my arms. I lay there awake in a state of shock. I felt like such a slut having just sucked off Danny’s friend while Danny fucked me. I loved Danny and he had wanted me to do it which somehow made it ok. I liked turning him on and pleasing him and the sight of Steve watching me had done something to me that I didn’t understand. I felt so ashamed that it had excited me. We lay there for awhile until Danny awoke from his.