My lover was almost all I needed. As her girl, I did what she wanted me to do and she kept me happy. But now this Mr. Tucker wanted his turn with me. ...ana, what should I do? Please tell me how I am going to get out of this mess, think of something for me.“Rosa, listen to me carefully. This Mr. Tucker is like so many other men. They get you trapped in a situation and then think they can just use you all they want. I’ve got a better plan.”“We’re going to get him before he can get you and if. " Really? He'd be a great addition to your team, Coach."Pick went on to let me know that the paperwork was in motion for his offer, and if my parents or I had any questions, to call him at any time."Now, I really mean that, son," he reiterated."I know you do, Coach, and I appreciate it. I've got your number, right here on the kitchen bulletin board." Okay, then," he said. "You take care, Sean. I'll be talking to you in just a few weeks." So long, Coach, and thanks for everything."Trent, Eric,. We spoke for some time and disconnected the call. She called me in the morning and asked the route to my home as she does not know my home. I suggested how to come and in middle I will receive you that day it was Saturday my mom used to go to temple every Saturday and Thursday. So I made her come to me on this day to give her a surprise fuck for which she won’t be prepared. My mom won’t be coming till the late noon so I took it has a chance to fuck her.My mom had left to temple and am waiting. She was wearing a white bra. Her breasts were on the small side, but since she was only a petite girl, they complimented her figure. Her chest was covered with freckles. She quickly sat down and didn’t look at any of us.The game continued as the boys were hit hard. Each of us lost one item with the girls losing nothing. I lost my shoes and socks, and Bob, Ron and Ken all lost their shirts.Sharon had begun to agitate again; cheering as each boy removed his shirt. The gods of luck struck back..