" " Why," I asked, " and why did she get drunk, and come here. " " You don't remember how she felt about you? " She asked." I remember, we where close..., but that's been ten years ago. She was eight. " I said a bit confused.Vicky giggled, " she was enamored with you." Then with a bit of regret in her voice she said, "My fault really, she needed a father." Then looking at me she asked, "What happened to us?" I don't know, Vicky." I said honestly. "and it's too late tonight to figure it out. Why. She may have been a little rough with him but the bitch seemed to like it. LeeAnne pinched his nipples roughly, which made him purr like the sex kitten he now was. As Mark was cumming rather loudly for the third time, LeeAnne shot her load deep into her husbands steaming cunt. He would have collapsed on the floor had she not held his soft sexy body in her strong arms. LeeAnne swept up in her strong arms and easily carried Mark to the bed. She stood there holding this sexy woman in her arms for. " In this town, a Johansen is supposed to be a quarterback," Mike said, "Whether he's got an arm, or not, and that kid doesn't. He doesn't make for a bad running back, but he hasn't got the brains to adapt when things fall apart." The Johansens did produce a few dumb ones," George Lindquist agreed. "But everybody in this town remembers this kid's granddaddy. Best quarterback we ever had, back when Gil Evachevski and him were playing. It's hard to believe that's going on forty years ago." People. “I’m paying for this, you get under her, and I’ll take the Hershey Highway!”“Fair enough,” Stud agreed, and helped Lou pull Jill over top of him. Once Jill straddled Stud, she reached down, and guided his ebony iron, and sat all the way down on it impaling herself with close to twelve full inches of throbbing, nearly beer can thick, black cock. I almost gasped in total astonishment at seeing my bride’s poor little slick white slit warped out around that huge black alien prick then. And I damn.