The 3:10 bell rang, and he slowly made his way to his locker to drop off his books. With a stirring in his pants, he made his way down to the boys’...locker room. He walked, rather limped, past the coaches’ offices and peered into the training room. Just as planned, Miss Tomlinson was there putting a fresh sheet on the trainer’s table. Tim had never been an actor, and he was too sexually inexperienced to do any role play. But today he earned an Oscar for his performance.“Hi, Miss. Jane smiled at the sight of Elizabeth’s fingers playing over her moist quim.“Dearest Charles has a most enterprising tongue,” she said. “He explored every inch of my pink lips, and penetrated as far as he could into my cleft. I was flowing like a river, Lizzy, and although he did his best to lick it all up, quite a lot flowed down over his chin and onto the bed. Oh Lizzy, I was rubbing my little button as if my very life depended on it, and I think Charles was finding it hard to keep his tongue. I didn’t truly know it until tonight, but I love her.Their low moans gave way to grunts of exertion as he pumped her, his strokes lengthening, gaining both speed and force. His treatment of her nipples turned animalistic, biting and stretching them upward in counterpart to his thrusting hips and in rhythm with her helpless gasps. Éowyn wrapped her long legs around his buttocks, willing him even deeper into her overstimulated cunt, and immediately convulsed in orgasm, muffling her sharp cry by. Mr. Stephens patted the male dog on the head while the male remained stuck to the female dog, both dogs panting hard. Then I saw a sight that would stay with me the rest of my life, making me long for years to feel dog cock inside me-- the male dog finally pulled himself out of the female, gallons of clear liquid leaking from the female. The male stood there with the first dog cock I would ever see, pink and long, shiny and veiny, with a huge purple ball at the base that had been stuffed.