After a moment, I lifted my arms and allowed her to slide the shirt up and over my head. Blowjob sex I took in her sweet scent for a moment, slowly kissing her inner thighs over and over. “I don’t know…” Too many things were in my head at once, I was having trouble sorting them out. All of a sudden all these new possibilities were open. “What do you mean?” She began sliding her grey lacrosse shirt up her body. No worries, Danni had moved in down the street a year ago and we quickly became good friends. Every once in a while I was able to let out a soft moan, or a contorted, “oh god,” but that was all. My heart began to pound and I froze. The tough-as-nails goalie I knew was gone. She stood up beside the coach and pulled me to my feet also. She let out a long, low moan as my tongue ran slow, hard circles over her clit.
