He spread his legs so I could get a good look at it, but we all knew I was getting in with him, a stranger, for God's knows what!He didn't even let me...buckle up, and hit the gas as soon as my ass hit the seat, and door slammed shut as we sped off.Don't buckle your belt. Slip those pants down, lemme see that azz.I didn't even know I was doing it, but I did. He put his big paw on my ass cheek, squeezed and pulled on it a little before pushing me tummy first onto the seat. He dropped the back down. Allison broke the kiss and bent her head to suck Jean’s free nipple, and that was enough to send her over the edge. I knew Jean had sensitive nipples, and once I had managed to bring her to a small orgasm by just sucking them, and this was twice, even though I had help. I caught her as she started to slump and managed to get her to the couch, her breath coming fast and shallow. She curled against me and kissed me hard, then pulled Allison down on top of us and kissed her.“Wow,” Jean said,. “Suzie is kind of young to be a widow,” Sid said.“Yeah,” Jerry said.Coach glared at the pair of boys. They did their best to hide. Coach said, “If you fail to wear the correct gym clothes or fail to wash them over the weekend, then you’ll have to give me five laps for each infringement.”“What if you’re sick Friday? Will you have to do laps on Monday?” Sean asked.Furious, Coach Slaughter looked at the clock and said, “Everyone get out of here!”“You didn’t answer my question, Coach,” Sean. "Put a finger in my ass," she said. "Be gentle."Gentle he was. He teased her little hole, rubbed it, pressed without entering, got it good and wet. As he did so he felt the rubbery ring of muscle respond to him. He didn't push per se, but just let the corner of his finger sink a bare few millimetres inside, let her asshole squeeze him, nibble him. When she was ready he pushed a little more, half a fingertip.He wanted her really wet and comfortable so he took his hand from her ass, dribbled more.