Cory’s hands moved down to Tilly’s ass, squeezing and feeling. Bhabhi Still toying at her, teasing her with his tongue, Cory dragged a finger down from the small of her back and across her asshole, causing Tilly to breathe harder than ever. “I’ve not seen a season like that in thirty years.”
The celebrations continued into the changing rooms as the team showered and changed back into normal clothes. Cory. He had never felt this much urgency before. Forever. His hands, that were steadying her, moved up to her neck, brushing her hair away. “The invincibles.”
Tommy grinned and grabbed his towel. Cory. I hate that when those boys look at you like I can’t walk over to you and grab your waist kiss you in front of them so that they know you’re my girl.
