Her skirt was hitched up and I could see the top of her stockings. Soon both guys each had a hand in her panties as she sensuously allowed herself to ...e seduced. Within moments they stood up and the men guided her through a doorway into another room. I secretly followed feeling confused- my heart was pounding and yet there was a thrill of anticipation. The door closed behind them and for a moment I felt disappointed but then discovered an exit to a balcony and quickly found myself outside,. Wanda looked back over her shoulder at the coach. He noticed the tears had stopped and another look had taken over her face. This one was pure lust. Wanda was moaning and panting as Coach began pinching her nipples.Suddenly coach stopped stroking his cock in her pussy and even as Wanda kept trying to keep the motion up he said "Would you like me to stop Miss Hanson?" No." she panted."No what?" He teased"Please don't stop Coach." she begged."I want you to say it. What do you want Miss Hanson?". I knew exactly where this was leading, and I wanted to cry. I wanted to run away and hide so I didn’t have to hear what she was eventually going to say once she worked up the courage to say it out loud. I wasn’t going to freak out, or run, or even cry. That wasn’t going to happen. That was the old me. The new me wasn’t going to react that way. Well, except for crying; I was going to try not to cry, but I might actually do that.With my free hand I poured myself more lemon tea, and then sipped it. Remember I said 'first' when I said that things got weird? There was a second. My third day on the job I walked into the breakroom and saw Mandy Light sitting at a table and she wasn't alone. She was sitting with a guy and that guy was none other than Donny Haight. I was just getting ready to turn and get the hell out of there when she turned her head, saw me and cried out:"Danny? Is that you?" and she was up and rushing toward me. She wrapped her arms around me and hugged me and over her.