And then i went to go get ready. only a few mins after getting to the girls locker room did she arrive. once she was getting ready to knock on the l...cker room office door i snuck up behind her and covered her mouth with a rag soaked in chloroform. once she was out i got to work. first i took off her dress and underwear. i noticed she had pubic hair . this would not do. getting some shaving cream and a razor i went to town. once she was as bald as a new born baby i put her dress back on. . No contact was made yet. She held her mouth wide open and continued to lower herself until the first wet contact I felt was in the back of her throat. Then she engulfed the rest of my cock. I had to think of sweat socks and locker rooms to keep from cumming right there. She brought her lovely head slowly back up and nibbled around the purple head on my dick. My cock was smooth no more. It was engorged with blood and the veins strained under the skin for release. All the while she was. " He used them to holdmy head close to his as we French kissed most of the night after dinner.This time I kept my eyes on him when I sat down on the settee. I didn'twant to wind up sitting on his lap again. As soon as Sylvia left us"love birds" alone, he went into over drive. It was all I could do tomaintain my modesty. This time she didn't return until it was almostbed time. John used that time to not only to grope and kiss but pulledout his surprisingly large dick. He used my pig tails. I had to kick my old horse to keep up.When we got to the dark office, I pointed out the door, and Beckwith raised his hand and everybody stopped, dismounted and stomped around, blowing steam. He said to Gus Yore, in an ordinary voice when I thought he ought to whisper, "Take some men down to that next intersection, that's Bridge Street I think," and Gus took a half dozen and headed on toward the river, walking their horses. Then Beckwith looked at me, pointed to the door and said, "Bust it.