"Simon's not your typical guy though." She was teasing her lover rather than me but Lawrence jumped to my defence."Don't listen to them, Si. You're ty...pical enough for me, mate." I wouldn't say he oozed testosterone like some," said Jo. "Not that I'm complaining." I should hope not," said Lawrence and Jo got a kiss too. "But I still say we are kicking the poor guy when he's down." I don't mind at all." I said. But my words were almost lost in a general debate on what masculinity should be about.. Jaworski, thequarterback, shifted left, dodged a tackle and began running downfield.He's gotten about five yards when he was hit from the side. The ball poppedout of his hands and into the hands of one of the Eagles linesmen. The mandarted to the left, turned and began running towards his own goal.The Giants players were caught napping. They chased Paulson, but the manwas fast. Mark heard the gun ending the game, but it wasn't over until theystopped that man. "Get him, dammit!" Mark yelled.. I moved up behind her and felt her pussy and eased a finger inside her. Her husband ordered me, 'Don't play with her just fuck the slut.' I moved my hand and slid my cock in her wet hole from behind. She was so wet it slipped in so easily and soon I was embedded deep inside her. I looked in the mirror and looked at her face. It showed me how much she was enjoying it as I pumped my cock in and out of her cunt. Her husband now had his trousers round his ankles and was frantically rubbing his. ..Stranger: *nods slowly*You: I guess I deserve whatever you're planning to do to me. Call the cops, anyone. I deserve any punishment you want to hand out...Stranger: im not gonna do anythingYou: *thinks fuck, I touched THOSE and I can't remember? wow, my luck is so shit..*You: Wait you won't?Stranger: *shakes my head* no .. you cant remember anything *smirks looking down at my boobs* and i think thats torchering youYou: but...You: I guess that it is, but still, I need to do something to.