We can start the game as soon as the field is cleared for half time." She turned the jersey this way and that, admiring it."PORTER'S pirates?" he said... "Why PORTER'S?" No, PI-RETTES. You know, like Rock-ettes. It's a play on words... that they're girls?" "I understand that part, Mrs. Thurman. Why did you use MY name?" Oh!" she laughed. "They're YOUR team, coach Porter. I mean you're training them, right? And they're running YOUR plays, right? YOU are their coach. Besides, all the girls talk. I reached college very early at 5:30 once I entered my college there was no one but when I entered my class I saw her at the last bench she was looking very charming I could not control myself I just sang a song( chaand chupa badal main sarma k mere jana seene se lag ja tum )the song suited the environment the most as I was little dark in the class .She saw me once and smiled and again started looking somewhere else. I just put my bag on the bench and sat in the class little away from as I was. I had dreaded the result but it only told me what I really knew.My girlfriend and possible fiancée, Alice, has been living with me for the last six months. More and more we were facing the prospect that she would become my resident carer as I slowly died. We had hoped that modern medicine might find a cure, or that we would have only daughters. She was prepared to marry me and take the risk. But I wouldn’t let her take on a marriage that might make her a widow within a year.Everything had. I took it into my mouth and he sniffed the bottle. Then he got me to sniff as he pushed every cm of his long fat dick into my throat. I was trying to sniff when I couldn’t breathe!!Then he started. He fucked my throat, slowly at first, but with every cm, then he got faster and faster and harder and harder. I could hear moaning and groaning like somebody was having a great time, and then I realised it wasn’t just Andy, it was me as well making the noise. As he pushed forward I was moving to suck.