It was like an evening dress, just to the knees, but with a full skirt, short sleeves, fully lined, a deep red with a back zip and a rounded neckline.... I said certainly and took the hanger from him. Slipped the dress off the hanger, pulled in over my head, smoothed it out over my hips and ass. Vince spun me and did the honors of zipping me up into it. The torso was a tad loose, but the hips and butt fit like a glove, and the way the skirt fell about my thighs felt devine. Vince pulled me. You will make yourself available to me.”“Yes, Mistress, I will do it gladly.” Then Brooke dried herself, dressed and left—Sammy still lolling in the tub in post-orgasmic bliss.Chapter 2The next few days practice was back to normal—no advances from Brooke’s blackmailer. But the following Friday, as practice was about to begin, coach Sammy approached Brooke, “Eight tonight; be on time.”Brooke had a date and now she would have to cancel it, just when she was hoping to get laid. Instead, she was. Then he pushed his lund into my wet choot and I could feel his lund slipping inside. He started fucking me while burying his face in my boobs. My eyes were closed while I was biting my lipshe kept saying, “Your choot is warm, wet and loose.” The bed was making a squeaking noise; my hungry choot had swallowed his lund entirely. My tits were jiggling with each fuck. After a few minutes of fucking, I felt him shooting his cum inside my choot. Cum was dripping out as he pulled out from my hole. I. As she met his gaze, Darla whispered, ‘Yes, take them off,’ in a husky voice. Upon her command, Robert slipped her panties down around her feet, revealing her bush of red pubic hair. She then stepped out of them, spreading her legs slightly in the process, as Robert leaned in closer and drew in a long breath through his nose, and then dove right in. As he pleasured her, Robert kissed and sucked on her pussy’s nether lips, licking between them and pushing his tongue inside of her opening. Soon,.