Now I get it. He was hauling you over for your meeting with Coach Burton." Yes," I agreed."What about you and Kelly?" Christian asked. "I know the two... of you have been having problems for awhile. Are you going to forgive her for this fiasco?" I really don't know," I answered. "I haven't had time to think that through." My brother's question echoed in my head again. 'Are you better off with her or without her?' The answer to the question was painfully obvious. Could I actually give up the girl I. Only ever so slightly moist. I press my finger a little harder, running over my clit and deep between my lips, ah, there it is. I am slick, ready. I run my finger back and forth, distributing the viscous moisture. Now I really am ready. I bring my finger up to my neck and you suck it, tasting me and I hear you inhale sharply, your approval obvious as I feel you push against me.You're kissing my neck, caressing my nipple and gently grinding at my back. I arch my back and bend my knees and. “I’ve never felt one before?” She admitted, which surprised me. After all, she had plenty of male admirers and no doubt plenty of opportunities. “I guess that means you’re not a slut.” I smiled. She smiled back, her hands feeling their way up, down and around, exploring the contours of my hot, throbbing pole. “Mmmmmm, it’s SO big and hard.” She said eagerly.I groaned loudly as she wrapped her palm around my helmet and squeezed gently.“Is that good?” She asked.“Fuck yeah…” I breathed heavily.She. She wants your seed plastered all over her face, so give it to her in due time."I nodded and watched them both move. I evidently desired to look directly into Tara's eyes as she pleasured me, but Danica had my attention as well, so I had to divide it somewhat, so neither of them felt left out.With each passing thrust of Tara's lips, though, she managed to push her mom a little bit out of the game. Even with Danica playing with her twat nonstop, she still couldn't fully steal my attention.