"My vow of chastity, remember?" Danae says, licking her lips, as she stands up. "I couldn't have your cum dripping out of me during the football game, could I?" She says, as she turns and leads the way back to the car. Pulling my pants up, I follow her. Fuck! That was unreal!

The seats Ken got us are right on the 50-yard line, about three rows up from the field. Danae seems oblivious to all the guys who keep walking in front of us and looking up her skirt. She cheers the team on, like a real cheerleader; her tits bouncing enthusiastically each time the team scores. My cock...