The implicit threat was clear. “Sure, why not Rachel” I said resignedly. “You are the boss but you know it was just a lame massage. Julie, go t...ke a shower. Rachel, get on the bed…I’ll start with you.” Julie walked by me, squeezed my hand and then kissed me hard on the lips immediately throwing my ‘lame massage’ explanation under the bus while Rachel looked on. After Julie entered the bathroom and closed the door Rachel’s attitude changed and she opened up to me. “Jake” she started, “I. ââI havenât done her yet. Maybe I can help beyond just giving you girls protection.âVenusâ generous lips curved into a devious smile. âIâm sure sheâd love it.âDarla grew with every passing day, taking careful measurements of her girth and not just making personal notes, but posting it to her blog for potential clients to see. Getting from her bedroom to the living room was a Herculean effort- she would take one step, then rest, then another shuffling step, then rest, her belly seated. I nodded at her. When I turned back to Coach, she was watching me intently.“Have you got the Sarnia plan, Beth?”“I assume that you’ve come up with the same idea, but I need one more piece of information.”“The piece you’re looking for is that Smithville, Sarnia’s first opponent, is another very good team, unlike Perrytown.”I nodded and began speaking.“Rest our starting offense as much as possible in the Perrytown game. Assuming that we’re having no trouble by the middle of the second half, have. It would turn me on so much to watch you do that. I was feeling so mellow at that point that I was game for anything they might suggest. I leaned in and began to lick my first penis. Mrs. Carter held her breath as I began to swirl my tongue around the head. I looked at her as I wrapped my lips around her husbands swollen cock head. A moan escaped from above my head and I figured I must be doing something right. We all repositioned into more comfortable postures. Mr. Carter laid on his back and.