"Now, get out of here." The coach tugged at the collar of his shirt. "Go Christmas shopping or something, get any distractions out of your system, and...then I want everyone's mind on the game tomorrow." The players drifted out of the room in twos and threes. Mark came up and nudged Brody. "So, how are you going to spend your afternoon? Pining—I mean, waiting until the show?" "Dick." Brody shot him a glance and fought a grin. "Where are you reporting?" "Oh, I'm going to meet Hilary at—" Mark. I ran my face and tongue down her belly and tasted her twat. The line of hairs tickled my nose, as bit into her ripe, juicy fruit. I nearly came--and I know she did. Her juice dribbled down my chin and soaked the collar of my t-shirt. The cum tasted like fresh peaches in cream. I stood up and cupped her breast and kissed her with her own juices still wet on my face, fresh. “He never eats my pussy,” she said. “He says it's unclean.” “Seemed pretty clean to me,” I said and kissed her and. More

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