I’m more worried about my daughter becoming vacant-eyed and drooling.”“Mo-ommm!”We chuckled. While Carol and Mom were talking, Rhee had divest...d her body of clothing, which was restricted to the top and the skirt that I had seen while peeking through the cracked door.“What, no undies,” I asked Rhee, tongue in cheek.“They seemed superfluous for the evening,” she riposted.I grinned and took the hanger hosting both skirt and top and looked to Carol, who had not gotten past the unbuttoned-top. Bailey was naked and lying on her stomach. I almost laughed, which would have ruined everything. Her ass lifted as I walked towards the cot. Another orgasm was obviously on Bailey's list of expectations.She left the jar of massage oil the day before. I reached under the cot to pull it out. While delayed gratification is great in theory, I think this particular female wanted me to get to the point. Bailey had probably been thinking about it all day and worked through any qualms. Starting with my. Then there was Coach Peters. Jenny was getting in the habit of stopping by his office after gymnastics practice and turning her ass up for him to lick and fuck. Sometimes when she stopped by his office his door was locked and she could hear some other girl giggling and gasping as the coach worked her over, and that always made Jenny fume with jealousy. Despite her fuming, however, she usually pressed her ear to the door and listened to every gasp and grunt, jerking herself off as she. I continued in a whisper so only he could hear, “I’m the submissive, remember? But, thank you. The way you reacted means a lot to me. I love you.” I kissed him on the cheek. Jake nervously laughed. He had been caught expressing just how much he felt about me.We went inside. I learned a little more about John Mason. He was drafted by the same Atlanta Falcons after his graduation three years before Jake joined the team. He was a split end on the team and played a year longer (ten years total).