”“The Chiefs’ line of Tyler Johnson, Chris Bruton and Ondrej Roman is countered by the Falcons’ Mark Adams, Dale Corbett and Nick Upton. The p...layers form up for the face-off to the left of Bennett.”“The Linesman blows his whistle as a warning and drops the puck. Corbett wins the draw, moving the puck back to Scott Warren. The players skate into position with the Chiefs defending. Warren carries the puck from behind his net and passes to Mark Adams as he crosses through the right face-off. .. be uh, something other than uh, a boy." Her voice fell to a whisper. "But sometimes God has reason to confuse us." Her eyes confronted mine patiently. They held no shame at their brief distraction at my erect dick."What does God want me to be?" I tried to play the innocent, striving to casually cover my lap with my hands."He wants you to be good and not steal your mother's clothes."Round Six: Mom - 6, Calvin - Zero. I guess she'd earned the previous point too.Round seven didn't happen for. His hand reached into the small of her back. He pulled her against him as he held her closely and kissed her lips. He became hard. She felt his hardness digging into her belly and pelvis, loving it all the way. He reached down further as he kissed her and soon enough he felt her soft ass cheeks in his hands. Glorious as it felt, all she wanted was his penis, his hard penis inside her, and doing only the things a man and a wife should be doing in the privacy of their homestead. She felt it. The. I hadn’t seen it up close, but the outline of his shaft – even flaccid – was obvious through the fabric of his tight briefs as he sauntered around the house or lounged in the living room watching TV. He must’ve been pretty good with it, too, because I could hear my mother moaning and thrashing through multiple orgasms several times a week. They weren’t all that discreet, either. I’d see Daryl grabbing my mother’s tits in the kitchen, slipping a hand between her legs while we were driving.