..timer” Kaley manages to ask between moans of pleasure of her pussy being pounded.Pulling his cock out Mike sets the camera up and lies down on the... bed, “hop on then”. Kaley guides his thick cock into her pussy and rides up and down on it, glancing back at the camera she asks, “how long before the camera takes the pict...”*click*Laughing and turning back to Mike who has now upped the pace. Kaley begins to breathe more heavily, Mike's balls slap against Kaley's pussy and she begins to moan.. "Sorry, squirt. I shouldn't have snapped at you like that." No, you shouldn't," she agreed with a big smile."Thanks for telling me about the phone. I was just in a bad mood because..." I understand."And I think she did too. I smiled at her and pulled the door closed.In the kitchen, I picked up the phone. "Hi, it's Tony." Tony! What's the weather doing there?"Who the hell was calling for a weather report?The phone in the kitchen was old-fashioned. It had a cord, but a long one. I held the phone. Every player was expected to wear a suit or sports jacket and slacks to and from each home game. They entered the dressing room expecting to be one of the first arriving early, but most of the players were already changing into their uniforms.“Geesh I thought we were early,” Brad commented, seeing the assembled group.He smiled with pride seeing his number twenty-seven and ‘Hayward’ stitched on the back of his sweater hanging above his seat next to Jake Campbell’s number sixteen. As he changed. The van finally comes to a stop. Everything is quiet I hear no movement or sounds that might give me some recognition as to what he is up to. Within an instant the back doors to the van are heaved open and I am being pulled out of the back. My panties are soaking wet and I am so scared but exhilarated all at once. Nervous and intrigued. He says nothing to me and has me stand facing the inside of the open van back door. In a low gruff voice i hear "Raise your arms above your head and grab.