Amy looked up, opened her mouth, and settled back, poker-faced. I reached around Joy to cup one of her sweet little titties, but continued to watch th...e developing altercation, wondering if Michael knew what was happening.He did. He got out of his chair and strode to a position immediately in front of Gina, grabbed her by the back of the neck, locked eyes with her and said, "And your problem with that is?"Gina's face twisted. "You're MINE!" she erupted, and took a swing at him - not a slap, one. All my girls were good fucks. "Okay, okay, oh fuck. Maggie. Oh shit, cum for me now. I gotta cum babe. I gotta cum now." "I am you bastard, I'm cumming hard, oh shit, oh fuck, Peter. Fuck me you fucking brat, fuck me." "Unh, unh, unh....oh fuck. Cumming. Cumming. Oh fuck." I grunted as my spunk shot out of my cock and into my stepsister's pussy. She was shaking as I kept pumping into her, giving her all of my seed. I kept cumming until I could cum no more. I stopped and held my still hard cock. Well being a horny high school grad I figured what the hey good for a blow job right? I approached the man and we started chatting and he told me to follow him to his place where we could be more comfortable and he could get dressed. When we got to his place and he got out of his car, he had taken the tranchcoat off and I was starring at an amazingly beautiful body, with 36C tits, a great ass, the best legs, all was perfect except that he had an 8" dick sticking out of the panties. Well to be. The second day of practice was a long tedious 4 hours as any one could put in. It was a day of training and little contact with the ball itself. Most of the day was spent in the work-out rooms and drill field beginning to build stamina and get the body ready for real hitting. Interior linemen worked with sleds the first time, mostly lining up experiencing resistance. It would be another day before those hard workers would get fully padded and begin to slug sleds. Everyone was required to do a.