Your Old Football Kit

Max Dior lounges on the couch, phone in hand, ready to settle in for the big football match. Holly Molly walks in, carrying a replica of the FIFA World Cup, then grabs an old photo frame from the TV stand. It’s a picture of Max in his youth, dressed in a football kit. She sits beside him and teases him with it. “I think I still have my old kit…” teases Max, before returning in a full football kit, ball in hand, and a mischievous glint in his eye. Holly pulls down his shorts and begins to suck his cock slowly. Max kneels to undress her, trailing kisses down her body before licking her pussy. He eases her onto the couch, fucking her deep in missionary before she climbs on top in cowgirl, riding him with a tender, passionate rhythm. When Max cums on her, they stay close, breathless and conten —until Holly suddenly sits up, eyes wide. “Oh my god—the match!” she yells, laughing as they scramble for the remote.