Two fingers slide down the length of my slit, parting my lips and dipping inside. They’ve gotten my interest now. I love a hard athletic body. He rubs his hand roughly against them, I can feel the pressure through to my clit. Did he just look at me? Fast action, sweaty men, nasty brawls. fucking me slowly, grinding into me each time he pulls me back. This really is going to be a good night. I hear him groan. The team begins to circle around, stretching, warming up. his hand slips easily past the other buttons and into my panties. My pussy is aching for him. I shiver. I swivel in my seat to get a better look at him. Not sure of what to do. We got warmed up in the parking lot, tailgating, drinking a few beers. He pulls my lips open with his fingers so that he can have better access to my cunt. His other hand has reached down to the crotch of my jeans. It started out just like any other weekend.
