I held there there for a moment as she deeply exhaled. Then I slowly moved my hand back up only this time, my fingers formed a vee and dragged up and ...outside her outer lips. She sighed again. With my index fingers I stroked her outer lips and watched them puff up. Then with my index fingers and thumbs, I pulled along her lips."Oh, that feels so good..." she murmured.I knew that it did. My intention was to give her the best vaginal massage I knew how to give. Gently, I continued the vee stroke. You still think you might make it back to big time, even if you hate it. Of course, it was true. I hated the goddamn game now, but I wanted- one Sunday, just one Sunday back in the NFL. Just one Sunday to show all those cruddy bastards who said I was washed up. Of course, you’re washed up, Norton. Nope. Just one Sunday. That’s all you want. Then tell them to piss up a rope. The knee maybe was good for one Sunday. But I had as much chance of getting one big Sunday as I had of falling in a toilet. She wiped down the sides of her breasts near her nipples with alcohol. Six very fine bore needles went just under the skin in each breast, three on each side of the nipple. The point of each needle came out of the skin about two inched from where it entered. After seeing Willow's marked ass and Page's tits, no one would believe Carl was a lightweight as a master.Next up was the headgear. It went over the latex hood and looked like a horse's mane and ears. For Page, it also hid a transmitter.. He reached to go under the pillow and pulled out the ‘Flesh Light’ with the transparent body and an ass shaped entrance at the base. He had already lubed it but just for the eyes of Steve; Marv licked the ass looking portion of the ‘Flesh Light’ and also fingered it well to show Steve; how carefully and sensibly he would fuck, if given a chance. Getting all ready; Marvin slid his black cock into the make believe ass jar. With soft tight groping of his cock; Marv’s moaning grew much louder.