If you do, I shall have to punish you.’ Thrusting time and time again. ‘I can feel your cunt tightening around my cock, you are pulling me further...in.’ Then I exploded, I couldn’t hold on any longer, which in turn made Jay cum.‘Oh angel, what did I say, I told you not to cum, but you did, now I am going to have to spank your ass.’ Pulling himself out, he was still semi-hard, his cream dripping from the end of his cock. I was still shaking and trembling. ‘Turn over onto your hands and knees,’. Evans said.What more could there be? I wondered.“And what would that be?” I finally asked.“Coach Braun and I both not only want to fuck your girlfriend Betsy and Miss Emerson, we both want to fuck you,” Mr. Evans replied.“Hey, wait a minute, fucking Betsy and Miss Emerson is one thing, but no way are you guys going to fuck me,” I responded.“Okay, Mr. Hotshot, those are my terms. I guess I will have to call a press conference to announce that Middleburg High School’s star athlete Roy Blane is. "Jes look at them sexy little titties and the way those nipples stick outa them. And look at that little prick startin' to grow between yer legs. Turn around and let me see that sexy little ass of yers. Oh yeah, honey, it's just made fer fuckin'. Come here, sissy. Daddy's got some things fer you." But I don't . . . I have to . . . I don't know . . ." Patrick rambled."Come here, sissy, and kneel before Daddy. Now!" Zeke commanded.Patrick glanced around frantically again as if he were. When she answered "Whenever you want to. It's yours." but I still thanked her.I pulled my finger out, shiny with juice, and slid it up past her perineum to her anus, gently pushing on it with my finger. "How about this, honey? When can I use it?"She lowered her head a bit before saying a good deal more softly "Whenever you want to. It's yours, too."Finally I turned back to face the "camera" while I slid my finger the rest of the way up her crack all the way to the small of her back. "We should.