”Arthur had been quiet through this whole thing, but he snorted at that. “That’s what you said about Barb,” he muttered under his breath, but ...not quite low enough.“That was low, Arthur,” I said calmly. “I’ve never mistreated Barb or given you any reason to doubt that I cared for her.”He looked a little chagrined by that. “No, you never hit Barb,” he admitted, “but maybe if you were more attentive, she might not have gone looking for someone else.”I let the comment slide, deciding to ignore him. He cracked one of her ribs on the play. She scored that last touchdown — running with world-class speed — while playing with a cracked rib!"Again, the game film faded from the screen leaving Costas alone on camera. He shook his head and said, "That's why the Bears killed the Raiders. Not only were the Raiders relatively easy after playing those women — no one plays with the intensity that they do. They're strictly amateurs. I should say that they're playing for the love of the game."I know. You just fulfilled them. There’s nothing wrong with that.”Listening to this, she put her hand on my face and said, “I know, baby. I’m not concerned about it. We had a good time, and I really enjoyed it. It’s just that when I saw you, all of it came back to me, and it felt a little weird. But now I’m okay and really looking forward to this trip.”Her words calmed me down, and soon we boarded the plane and landed in Canada. Uncle Sam and aunt Selena were there to pick us up. It was pretty cold for. I kept watching, then in few mins the guy behind her was pressing his cock on her nice round buttocks. I could now see his cock throbbing in front of his pants making a pole and he was pressing it nicely on her buttocks and she was also pressing her buttocks on his cock and in few mins she started moving her buttocks in a rotating motion and the guy was standing stiff and straight and in the meanwhile the other guy managed to put his cock on her hand and was pumping her hand.. she was in.