?This is probably not good? Ayla thought to herself, beginning to become a little concerned for the first time. Her agitation rose when she realised ...hat the floor was not the only thing she was moving toward. A small platform lay below her, covered in tiny needles, all pointing nastily upward at her. And that was not all. Someone had mounted - ?what kind of sick mind thinks up these things!!? Ayla wondered in passing - what looked to all appearances like a dildo on some kind of track, an. She looked like a true slut. We went to her room, and got undressed, and I started licking her pussy and fingering her cunt. I put my middle and ring fingers in her pussy and started massaging her g-spot as I liked her clit and within seconds I had her writhing in ecstasy. I felt her juices flowing as I finger-fucked her. When she came, I could feel her pussy muscles clench around my fingers.She grunted "Fuck me now!!!" I put on a condom and started fucking her. I didn't hold back. I pounded. She had blue eyes and stood about my height 5'10. We were both starting guards, but I had over 100 more points this season. One day after our most recent game, Lisa asked to help me take the tape off her ankle. I did and all the other girls went to the shower. Lisa talked to me and removed her shirt leaving her with just her sports bra. Her tits were bigger than I thought. She asked if I had a boyfriend and about the usual conversation shit. Anyway by the time we were done we got. Candy was packing a stiletto. It fit, I suppose. I mean, with her body and face, her choice of profession, I imagine she needed something like that to fend off the wolves she didn’t want to fuck.Made sense.I stared at it. I reached out and moved her bag just a little. Yep. It made sense. And it scared the hell out of me.I couldn’t put a finger on why, but there was something…used about it. And I don’t mean she slid it up her fleshy sheath. I mean…well, damn it, it looked used. Dirty somehow..