I heaved myself up and moved over to them. Kissed Monica again and tugged her a little."Why don't you stretch out over here closer to the fire, sweeti...?"Kissed her once more and motioned to Tommy. He was up and over and smiling."Monica, sweetie, yes?"She smiled."Yeah!"A super student and very enthusiastic, Tommy had put a lot of effort into his geography studies with me. I liked the results a lot, although I often ended up so limp I couldn't move. Thinking about it, that's exactly the way you. ’ When she pulled against his controlling hand, fighting not to gag and trying to get air, he spoke to her as one would a dog. ‘No. Bad girl. Now try again, and this time relax. Take it all..’ and thrust back into her mouth. This time she gave no sign of resistance, and Cromwell beamed down at her, pushing his cock all the way into her spasming throat. ‘Good…that’s a good girl.’ His face betrayed his impending orgasm. ‘Okay, my good little cocksucker. You can cum now.’ Victor’s jaw literally. What was also odd was how the practice partners kept changing - like her coach was trying to find something special. She shrugged. She thought, at least until the last one, that it didn't matter. It was working so far though. She'd got so angry with the last one she'd demolished her opponent in the match. She though that there must something in it though. She'd never really got going at Wimbledon before. This time she seemed much better. And she really thought she could win it.Sitting on the. As he left the room I opened my mouth to call after him but the words caught in my mouth as I felt my knees being pushed apart again. There was now tongue on my pussy and someones lips were hungrily sucking on my tits. I turned back round to see that the two guys, who'd been enjoying watching Cornel devour my sex fueled young body, were wasting no time and were now both totally naked. The guy who was sucking my tits had a really angry looking, stiff cock, dripping with precum. I lay back and.