He might not be the best coach next year, but he'd be a coach.Tests were done and final papers handed in. All that was left was final grades. Mine sho...ld be pretty good. Somehow I didn't have any incompletes during my little vacation.Mr. Reed and I had some good talks about respect, baseball, and the Vietnam War. He turned out to be a pretty good guy. I wished I'd gotten to know him sooner and under better circumstances.All that left was the eighth grade talent show. Tonight.Robbie and I. "Just tell her you did it for her to see if she likes you that way. I promise I won't cut your pretty dick off, I love it too much to do that. Besides, I have plans for it after our shower ... inside me. Are you up for that? Looks like you are," as she reached over to my erect cock and gave it a little squeeze.She shaved her pretty mound and then I let her shave me. She held my cock as she guided the razor around my groin. Near the end, she leaned forward and gave me a little suck. She then. She stopped and I could tell by her face she really wanted to play with herself. I continued stroking and I didn't think I was going to last long because my own sister watching, with her freshly worn panties and moist with her pussy juice; it was seriously hot. "Faster, stroke it faster." She said getting into it. I obliged and started beating of furiously. I stoked it so fast my hand was a blur. Her soft cotton panties felt so good. Watching my sister watching me got me so turned on, I came. One of my testicles was placed in the jaws and gradually tightened. The audience were all smiling using whips on my back and penis as every so often the handle on the vice was tightened. The pain was incredible but I was loving it really. I said to Sally that I might pass out soon and maybe it should be done soon. Sally smiled and began turning the vice handle, everyone gathered round me and then Sally quickly turned the handle several revolutions, there was a loud "POP" and claps from the.