Everyone agreed that with their education, they would be employed in comfortable jobs, and living the good life. He supposed some of them were, but he...hadn’t seen any of it. So he thought, here I am, working my fingers to the bone, twisting wrenches, and driving a clapped-out VW convertible. Oh, I like the car well enough, but, Geez! I sure do get tired of it breaking all the time. It would be nice to have a job making enough money to be able to take off now and again. I haven’t head a vacation. I went over to where they were, dropping my towel as I did. I was proud to note that my penis was bigger now that it was hard, but not as big as Eddie's, and certainly not as huge as Coach Bill's, which was standing up like a proud soldier between his spread open thighs.Coach Bill made Eddie move a little to make room for me, and then both of us were standing close to our coach, feeling his hands roam over our bodies and caress our ass cheeks. I couldn't help switching my gaze from Coach Bill's. They continued dancing and swaying to the music. Miriamwas moved closer to a mattress that was placed on theground. It all seemed to be going to fast for her. Shelooked over and saw Julie kissing on one of her blacklovers. The other ladies in her group were in variousstages of undress. Was this really happening to her?Mathuga laid the pretty blonde teacher on the mattressas he continued to dance to the jungle music. At first,Miriam had tried in vain to hide her nakedness bycovering her breasts. “I’ll let you have that one, you better ask for the next one.” Thrusting into me so hard I can barely stay on my knees. “Give me your arms!” I reach back, he grabs my wrists holding on tight, pulling me back onto his cock hard over and over and I feel it building. “Please” Thrusting harder “Please what” Slapping my ass hard. “Please let me cum” Slapping my ass again, “NOW” Again I cum so hard, it covers his balls. When the spasms finally subside he slides out of me. “Come to me” I look back.