My pussy was dripping wet and my nipples ached as I felt the desire overtake my inner core.I slightly picked up the pace with my hands and it wasn’t...long before he groaned to release several shots of semen onto my face and mouth. He opened his eyes just in time to see how he filled my cheeks, nose, lips and mouth with his plentiful load.I smiled and asked, “Feel better now?”“Yeah, much better,” he said returning a smile. “But I made a mess.”“Don’t worry about me, I’ll just clean up,” I. “Yes, Brett,” Liya said, “you can hang with ... the team that weekend. You know that Shameka likes you, so maybe we can consider you our team mascot. I’m sure Shameka will think that a great idea.”I almost guffawed when a response to Liya’s words came from behind me and I watched Brett’s face get even redder.“I do think it a great idea. We’ll expect you to join us, hang with us at the bench for all the games. I’m sure that Coach could use another assistant, perhaps as a towel boy in the locker. "How beautiful are your aureoles, Mioki?" I..." she started to protest, yet as the words caught in her throat, she allowed the bra to uncover the tops of the dark rings."And that is really as far as I go," she said trying to inject some levity."I understand. You are afraid I will be disappointed. Perhaps your breasts are not as perfect as the rest of your body and you are afraid I will disapprove. Your nipples, Mioki, how can I paint your breasts without nipples?"Her hands went behind her. That’s like pouring fuel on to a fire for the gossips.”“Think of the positives. While they are talking about us they will be leaving someone else alone.”“What about your boss. Won’t he be concerned with the reputation of the company?”“If you agree, I will sit down and talk to him about it. I’ll tell him that you and I have been getting along together well for a long time now and I’ll tell him I don’t want you to get away from me.”“He might suggest that if you’re concerned that I might get away.