"Honey, I'm almost coming already."Laura smiled up at her, cradling both scrumptious breasts in her palms, their black, stiff nipples shiny with her o...n warm spittle. "I have other plans for you," she said. "You can't come until I say so."Deshona grinned. "I had a fantasy... while we were apart. It was so exciting, I want to do it."Laura, still holding Deshona's breasts in both hands, rubbed her thumbs over the girl's wet, hard nipples, wanting to suck them again, harder. "Tell me about. “No!” she says sharply but only semi-seriously, “You’re not going to put your big, nasty, horrid cock in there.” “We’ll see about that,” I reply, moving down to bite her buttocks with sharp little nibbles. I raise her hips up so she is kneeling and start to kiss the top of her thighs, sliding behind her before gripping her cheeks with my hands and pulling them wide apart. I start with long slow licks originating at her clitoris and running all the way to the top of your crack, pushing my tongue. I was glad Tyler Madden was going to monitor those three. I could handle the receivers my age or younger. I wouldn't have been able to get anywhere with these three.Before Coach Adams started the receivers meeting Jared Cantrell asked, "Why did Coach Burton call you 'Coach' this morning? What's that about?"Christian laughed and said, "I can explain that. My brother worked with 'Coach' this summer as a lifeguard. The whole pool staff called him that because he helped them work on preparing for. She tossed the bottoms into the audience. More whistling and applause. Carrie was soaking wet and she knew it. And as soon as she spread her legs, everyone in the audience would know it. A symbol crashed in the slow song and that queued her to spread her legs. They snapped open as if they were spring loaded. A lot more applause and whistles. Cool air washed over her hot pussy and the blue clit piercing flashed in the stage lights. The lips parted as she continued her writhing and.