.uh....I was just surprisedEmi took her hand, "It's okay. I don't mind you asking. I can see how that might have got your curiosity."As Emi held the a...sian beauties hand, Natasha didn't move. In fact, she was looking at her hand in Emi's, almost fascinated by it. Emi put her other hand over Natasha's and gave it a squeeze. Natasha then looked up and the 2 girls smiled at each other. Their connection was broken by the Mrs. Whitman's voice."Okay, we are ready for our two stars on the set. Ladies,. While he's fucking me, i look back at him. "is that all?" i moaned. he laughed.. "shit, the look on your face is saying this is enough." i smile, and push my hips back.. returning his thrusts. "oh fuck.. you want it hard ah? you want me to fucking go crazy huh?" i could only moan. he pulls out, flips me onto my back and had my right leg on his shoulder, and my left between his legs. "damn you're flexible as fuck.. i like that. goddamn... you ready?" he breathes. i nod.. moaning for him to hurry. Mary explained that she was sometimes psychic but: ‘It usually turns off just when I need it.’ I laughed and said: ‘So does mine. Of course we tend to think we need it when we are most stuck in our personality and thus we turn it off.’ We agreed that it was important to trust intuition and we had a long discussion on the nature of intuition. Mary said that: ‘All the disasters in my life happened when I refused to follow my intuition.’ At one point I went to my car and brought in my bag of. I kept sucking and swallowing, his taste almost non-descript. Finally, he let go of my head and apologized, "Sorry, Coach." "For what?" I asked, looking up at him. "For not warning you," he said, before adding, "but getting butt-fucked by you, my first crush, was too much." "I was your first crush?" I asked, stunned. "You're almost every guy's first crush," Matt said, continuing to surprise me. Jake added, "Mine was actually Markus Abner." "He's gay?" I asked, my other linebacker from that.