My girls yelled with me and then laughed. Charlotte’s girls stood and cheered together, “Patriots, Patriots, they always win. They slaughter the goats again and again.” That wasn’t a really great cheer either, but at least it showed that our side weren’t the only ones drinking a little too much. We won the coin toss, which brought adorable a few cheers, but the first quarter was basically boring. No one even got close to scoring. “This is going to be a low scoring game,” I said dejectedly at the end of the quarter. “I don’t think amateur so,” Charlotte said. “I’ll bet that we get Hardcore at least two touchdowns more than you.” “You’re giving me fourteen points?” I said back. What’s the bet. “Twelve points,” she replied, “and...” She looked around. “The loser... girlfriend and her whole section... has to do two laps around the house naked.” She smiled at me and said, “Outside, in the snow.” The Pats were supposed to be the underdog for this game so I said, “I’ll take that bet.” There were a bunch of yelps behind me, so I quickly turned and said, “Don’t worry. We’re going to win. And if they squeak by, it won’t be by two touchdowns.” We took advantage of the time between the quarters and got more to eat and drink. It looked like the second quarter was going to be as boring as the first until the Patriots made the almost idiotic decision to try a field goal from behind the forty yard line. “No way that’s going to make it,” I said loudly as they brought out the kicker. “Double the panty bet?” Charlotte blowjob said. “Two and four?” “Your’re on,” I snapped back. Maybe I should have waited just a moment or two, because Gostkowski put the football between the upright from forty-two yards out. “Leader goes first,” Ms Delia said from her chair at the top of the V. “Then whoever is second in command in the group.” “OK,” I said slowly as I slid my tights to the ground and then kicked them over at Charlotte. June, who seemed to handle things when I wasn’t around said, “Thanks a lot, boss,” and kicked her panties over at the other side. It went into the half-time still at 3 - 0. The half-time show was OK, but not spectacular. She returned in the afternoon with two shopping bags. Lucy directed me to the middle of the three garage doors then jumped out to open it. Our relation is secret one. The buzzing was weak, but it was enough for what amateur Anna had in mind. I moved my hands Slowly again a little forward and let my fingers slide a little between her legs. They noted a similar large mirror with a robust man behind it very attentive to blowjob the activities in his domain. The headboard would bump against the wall to my bedroom and it wasn't hard to figure out what she was doing. Mandy’s natural juices were flowing around and down her brother’s prick, his pubic girlfriend hair was soaked, his balls covered with her lust. The nanotech injected into my sex coupled with the hormones flooding my blood are a lethal combination to my self-control. We talked about how busy the store is now and my father said that the food court has had more patronage also. She had fantasized what it would be like to have a cock in her mouth. Continuing to thrust into her again and again, she peaks once again. I just don't understand." I dry myself off and head out of adorable the bathroom back into the bedroom. I’ll share the Hardcore links.