She stood back and waited her turn for the showers."They are going to look like a new team," Coach said, looking at the rest of us. "You are going to ...lay the game. We're using the same strategy, but it will be Paul and Joe at forward with Ty rotating in and out with Sean. Brian and Bert at guard. Les and Drew will be rotating in and out with you guys. The change in strategy is this. The shot goes to Brian in the backcourt if he's open. Pass off to Bert if you're blocked. No shots closer than. ’ Nodding Jake agreed, just then the CI asked him where Kelly was. ‘I phoned and left a message for her. Not sure boss. I guess she’s on her way.’ ‘Well when she gets here tell her to get going down to the hospital and take a statement from the rape victim, get the rape kit over to forensics, and make sure this victim doesn’t vanish.’ Striding away they heard him shout over his shoulder, ‘And find the fucking missing fifth victim. Can’t be that hard, London isn’t that big and someone must have. Julie moved to one side, allowing Barb to sit down on top of my face. She moved back and forth like a woman possessed, her clit rubbing against my tongue as she moved. It was while Barb was humping my face that I felt Julie move away from me. I reached up and was pulling at Barb’s nipples when Julie grabbed my hands and tied them together with a rope. I didn't complain, because my face was buried deep in Barb’s snatch. Julie then tied each of my legs to the outer poles of their tent.Julie. My tongue was shy and demure atfirst, the awesome, dwarfing size of his rod beingmore then a little intimidating, but grew impatient to cover more ground.I cradled his fat balls in the palms of my hands and gave them a last loving kiss, and then started to spiral back up his cock, making sure tocover every part of it with my swabbing tongue.By the time I had reached top, it was burbling over and spouting out streaming gouts of thick, virile precum.I darted out my tongue and tasted a little..