Quietly I walk down the bleachers and make my way to the rear entrance of the locker room, waiting until most of the girls have left before heading in... Walking in I noticed that a few of your teammates are still there, but think nothing of a young woman being in a girl’s locker room apparently. Upon seeing you I duck behind the lockers near the showers and hide so you can’t spot me.Knowing you’re the last to leave, I wait patiently until everyone else has left, unzipping and pulling down my. In olden days, parents give birth to boys and girls and they get married to give birth to next generation. This was continuing. After years, rules against marriage within families have been set.Due to this slight change in our tradition was done. Boys and girls will get married to outsiders but they don’t mate with their counterpart but mate with their siblings and the siblings’ counterpart will be allowed to mate with their better half. Even if a child born to that intercourse they are not. To my surprise I discovered that it was not a couple fucking.Spread out on the bed was a woman. I would guess in her early thirties. She had brown hair and a tanned complexion with contrasting tan lines. Her left hand was pulling at her breasts, while her right dipped into her cunt. Her head was thrown back and her pelvis thrust back and forth as she finger fucked herself.I felt I should go but something held me there. She just looked so sexy her one hand pulling at her nipples, then rubbing. "Time for some more White Russians I think!"The three sat naked side-by-side at the end of the bed, sipping their fresh cocktails, with the woman idly fingering Dave's foreskin. Nick wondered to himself whether these lethal concoctions might hamper their performance. But the woman had other ideas.Getting up from the bed she retrieved a long leather valise from the dressing table and set it in front of her visitors on the floor."Which of you wants to open my magic box of tricks?"When their.