“No, Mom. I’m fine, but Coach has some wild story about me that ain’t true. It ain’t true at all,” Rodney had stood up and nearly screaming ...o protest his innocence.“Sit down, Rodney!” The Judson football star was still standing and heavily breathing like he wanted to start a physical altercation. “Sit. Down. Rodney.” The coach put on that stern, authoritative voice all coaches perfect from years of getting hormone riddled high school boys to concentrate on something other than seeing a real. But this was not a stolen moment, and I delved deeper into than I had in a long, long time as I pushed and pulled, in and out ... I found that it required much more concentration to govern the sense of urgency doing this than with my fingers -- several times I almost lost it! Over and over again I let it build deep inside, only to stop just in time to prevent rhat swiftly swelling sensation rising up! So lost I became in what was happening to me that I completely lost track of time as I floated. So I said yes and he led me to the top of the hill, it was dry so we lay down next to each other and I continued to play with his cock and balls. He took of his trousers and pants and got me to do the same, being out in public like this certainly aroused me and my cock was really hard.He stroked my cock and caressed my arse, his fingers working towards my hole. It was at this point my bottle went and I told him I had changed my mind, but every cloud has a silver lining because although he was. Although acting reluctant, she soon yielded to his insistent urgings, assuming he wanted a quick make out session. Almost no one came around on weekends and the patients were asleep. With the aide gone, they were probably safe. So Terri decided a quick make-out session before getting back to some serious after work sex at the motel would be okay, and fun. To her surprise, once they were inside the supply room, Darius had her sit down on an armless, straight-back chair facing away from the open.