You extend your head back as the tips teases the front of your throat. A hand grabs a hard pinch of your breast and the other one a smacked. Beard-man...is relentless in his poundings poking the tip against your throat. You notice how fast your beating the cock in your hand and try to pace yourself. You feel a sudden piece missing and warmth burst on your stomach. The warmth laces down your right side. Beard-man finally came. However, you notice the cock in your hand turn and drift away. This. Finally he broke off, leaving her breasts aching and her body quivering delightfully, ‘I need another moment Gwen…’ ‘Alright,’ truth be told she needed a moment too. Some drink of water cooled the heat in them, and they returned to stargazing, her back pressed up against his… something insistent and hard on his body pressed into the small of her back, but she ignored it as his hands lightly stroked her breasts under the cotton blouse. They were fully clothed again, but his hands had immediately. "I can't remember." I'll worry about it after the shower," I said as I put the bag into my locker. I began working on removing my uniform as Coach Grisham called for quiet."I know you have a dance to want to run to," Coach Grisham began."Run to? I'll be lucky to walk," Lucas shouted. "You only had Mark in there for a couple of series." I thought you didn't enjoy playing with him," Coach Grisham stated. "You certainly displayed a lot of animosity in practice." I enjoy standing up and being able. This project has been in the works for years, but in the last four months we've had several breakthroughs and have entered the testing phase." He looks at me to be sure I'm still paying attention. "You see, the testing phase has been difficult with this project, because it takes just the right specimen." He says the last part slowly and eyes me up and down.I'm shocked he's being so forward, and that he knew who I was the whole time, god damn it! I'm furious, but in shock I decide to keep.