Your cock doesn't care

Your brain is trying to wrap around deciphering the name that was moaned and her pussy kicks up about 300 degrees in heat on your shaft. All of the guys cheer as Jane and Jess fuck even harder.

Your whole existence is your dick. Her pussy is so tight you can feel it pulling along your shaft as she rises and pushing against it as you stretch into her when she hits your lap. You barely register that the game is still going on, all you want to do is not cum yet into Jane. But, you also keep watching Jess's furry red snatch get plowed as she splatters pussy juice everywhere.

Suddenly the room erupts into cheering as your friends are caught between you two fucking, Jess fucking, and the game.

You look at the screen and realize the Packers made the kick return. Jane had to go eat your best friend's pussy.

"Aw fuck! Flag on the play!" Jason shouted. "I wanted to watch her eat some ginger muff," he said, disappointed.

Both girls kept fucking, but slowed down.

"Offensive and Defensive fouls were called, the calls have been challenged by both sides, we will take time to review the footage."

"Return was good."

"Nope, holding."

People kept talking, Jane kept fucking, but she was licking her lips wolfishly while staring at your best friend's box getting skewered.

"Get over here, slut," Jess demanded and waved your girl over with a finger. "Get to eating while they figure out the call. That ball was returned."

Giving your cock a hard squeeze, she lifted off your messy, cum drenched fuck stick and crawled the few feet over to Jess's pussy.