I stood in the shower water streaming down my head and through my hair, eyes shut, when I felt his presence. He had entered silently, one moment I was...alone, water cascading down me, and the next there was a charged feeling in the air. My eyes slowly opened up to meet his staring down at me, the intensity instantly raising my heart rate. No matter how much we made-love, we could not get enough, never enough. The appetite I had for him was boundless and without consciously being aware my arms. Before we even left the stadium, we knew who we would be playing the following week. We HAD to win this one. We would be playing O'Gorman, from Sioux Falls. That was the school that I would have been attending if we hadn't been adopted. It wouldn't be easy. They were a big school, and undefeated also.On Monday, coach told us that he believed we could do it. We would have to change from the Wishbone, though. O'Gorman was way too fast for it to work, and too disciplined. He decided to use another. She held them out and simply pointed to them. I began to lace up each boot in turn and when I'd finished she held one out and said "Lick!" I spent several minutes licking and kissing the boots. Then she held the soles to my face "Soles, slave!". I was slightly worried about hygiene, but it was obvious when I started that the boots had never been worn outside. I made a really good job licking the soles and heels. God, I was horny!After that, Deidre simply opened her legs, tapped her pussy and. I could not take my eyes off of it as I repeatedly stretched the spare skin down the shaft, thinking that the bell end would surely hurt a woman with a small hole like mine as it went up and down inside her body. I marvelled at how stiff it stayed with no bones in it yet was still pliable, feeling quite soft on the outside as he kept slowing me down every time I felt it pulse and swell even more, knowing that both of us wanted this first time to last as long as possible. His body suddenly.