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Ally put a finger to her lips and slid her hand down to his waist, where her fingers grabbed the waistband of his mesh shorts, tugging them down. Nick sat up, in shock, and didn't really do anything but stare at her. She leaned up and licked his lips, then whispered, "I think since you did so well in the game tonight, you deserve a little congratulations." And, with that, she ducked down, tiny hand wrapped around his shaft, and began to lick the head of his cock. Nick gasped and peered around the bus; but the coaches were asleep and so were most of the players and cheerleaders, so he didn't stop her. He just leaned back and watched her, still completely shocked.

Ally took a deep breath and slid his cock deep into her mouth, the head brushing against the back of her throat. She heard him sigh and smiled, lips tight around his shaft. He seemed to be enjoying it, so she let her mouth slide up along his shaft, tongue massaging the skin as she did so. Soon, she was pumping his cock madly between her lips, sucking him as hard as she could, cheeks sunken in. Nick almost came just watching his cock disappear between her lips, but he held back. He had no idea how he had gotten so lucky. Ally was hot, and he had always fantasized about this sort of thing. He wanted to hold just a little so he could fuck her.

"Ally," he whispered, pushing her away a bit. She thought he was pushing her away because he didn't want it, so she looked her. But soon he was kissing her, tugging her into his lap. "I want to fuck you, Ally. Please...I was so good in the game.." He looked up at her pleadingly, as if she needed the encouragement. It was only then that he noticed his cock brushed up against her bare pussy. She wasn't wearing any panties. She giggled very softly and grinned wickedly, reaching down to grasp his cock. "I thought you'd never ask."

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