I wipe your some of your cum off my face onto my finger, teasing you like I did before, I do this twice more before it’s all gone, you say your kind...of surprised that I like the taste, I just smile, how can I not? It’s sweet And sticky, just like candy. You ask if I’ve had enough, I say no and glacé at your still semi hard dick, I am ready for that to be inside me, I hope you still have enough cum to fill me. You start kissing my neck slowly working your way down, you stop at my nipples. I quickened my action and moved my fingers further and deeper with each stroke, running the tips up and over her now engorged clit and then back down and between her pussy lips. “Mmmmmm” she moaned and relaxed even more, widening her stance a little as she began to weaken at the knees, this had the effect of tightening the fabric of her jeans and restricting my movement. I removed my left hand from her tit and slid it down to her arse hooking my thumb over the waistband of her jeans and tugged. “You kidding? I’ll call at 11:03!” On my way out of practice Coach Matt stopped me at his office. “Hey Amy, how’s swimming #1 working for you?” A look of genuine curiosity in his baby blue eyes as he leaned back in his office chair amongst cluttered piles of old catalogs, meet schedules, rule books, and broken buoys and lane markers. His golden retriever, Sadie, was curled into a sleeping ball in the corner on her bed. I don’t think Matt was ever without her. “You know, it’s harder than I. I petted her hair and cooed little comforting phrases as I kissed the top of her head.“You’ve been so nice,” Kate whispered, her voice cracking as she cried. “All y’all. You’ve never done anything I didn’t want—what I said I wanted. But ... but ... I started to think that you didn’t really want me and I was just pushing myself on you. I was afraid ... you were ... just being nice to me.”“Kitten, we want you. I want you. Lissa and Melody are crazy about you. We just don’t want to scare you off,.