I'm male and you're female. Wow, are you female! Is that honest enough for you?” She chuckled an answer, “Yes, that will do. But what are you goin... to do about it? This is the first time you've approached me or shown any interest except leering at me in the halls.” “Me? Leer? I didn't think I was leering, I thought I was just smiling. I thought I was leering only in my mind. You have to admit it's justified in any case.” That earned a full throated laugh from her and some delightful jiggles as. Her six-pack was starting to be envied by the rest of the team. She wasn't so stacked that you couldn't take your eyes off her tits, but the slight roundness beneath her sports bra was a constant reminder that she was all girl under her basketball uniform. We had new warm-ups this year and once we were all in our matching royal blue sweats with the gold leg-stripe, the only thing that really identified Whitney as a girl was the two-foot long braid in her thick dark brown hair. She was respected. Maggie loved our setup. I loved watching her undress with my wife. It was blouse for blouse, bra for bra, and skirt for skirt. They let me remove their damp panties.My wife kissed Maggie and got her just as hot as she had been in the kitchen. I thrust my cock into her willing hole and pumped her softly, apparently too softly, because she begged me to fuck her harder. I had been excited too long to stretch it out much longer and when I erupted inside her it was powerful.My wife jumped in and. For the last year he had been on his own more and more Recently when he started to sell his services he found out how easy it was to get ripped off or hurt.It took ten minutes to get back and he wondered what the three women had said about him in his absence. He had only been giving blow jobs for a few weeks now and didn't get any great thrill out of it. This was only done to make some money for food.The questions asked him back at the table led him to believe that nothing was said but he.