Giving her a good soaking

It had taken long enough to organize, but it was worth it.

Finally, she was there, lying on her back, her white thong already darkening where it pressed against her wet, ready pussy.

But we weren’t here for pussy.

No, the 6 of us, footballing mates from a Sunday league side, were here to fulfill a fantasy – hers and ours – that centered on her tits and our cum. And now, as she lay in front of us, coyly looking each of us in the eye, running her tongue over her lips, we couldn’t wait.

“Oh boys,” she said, breathlessly. “I do hope you’ve been saving it all up for me.”

“Fuck” said Reg, our goalie. He unzipped his trousers and pulled out his hardening cock. “Fuck.” He was talking to himself, hypnotized by the sight of her gorgeous 38 D tits, naked ready, and waiting as she lay on her back. His hand moved to his member, stiffening by the second.

She pulled on her nipples and gasped. “Oh!! It was a genuine noise of shock and pleasure rolled into one. She pulled again and then slapped each tit hard enough to make herself moan. She closed her eyes, lost in her world.