What's going on with you two?" I asked. I was pretty sure I knew, but I might as well let her tell me. She was dying to talk."Cheryl is such a selfish...bitch. Everything is about her. She will take and take then when there is nothing left to take, she just stops paying any attention to you," The words came out in a gush.The term what goes around comes around, came to mind. I had an almost uncontrollable urge to scream that at Gwen, but I fought it. Instead I said, "Most people are pretty. Before burying her head into Jaime's cleavage, Serena looked back at me and winked. Her head bobbed up and down, her silky black hair swishing back and forth. Her thumbs would flick and caress the pink nipples. Her brown lips would massage them before taking the Jaime's aerolas into her mouth. Jaime had her legs spread, her wetness soaking through. Serena's tits hung just enough for Jaime to rub her pussy against the swaying mammaries. “Mmmmm, suck on those nipples baby. Take them! Take them in. “Okay men. We all know what we have to do today. We have practiced and we have drilled. Now go out there and do you best.”“Sorry to interrupt, Coach; but I was wondering if I could talk to the boys for a moment, if you don’t mind?” Coach Fontana said.Coach Barrett waved his assent, and took a couple of steps back. He leaned slightly against the wall as he listened to Coach Fontana’s speech.“Men, how many of you were at the varsity game last night?” A few hands went up including Tim and his. Again when she felt the power of what she'd done, colored by a delicious, perverted guilt. A third time when Sam breathed hard and kissed her clit in an act of supplication to her superior lust and her heavenly sex.And then they fucked. Rutted like a buck and doe. Sam asserted himself more in the typical fashion of their more spirited lovemaking, but something unfamiliar hung in the air. He had always fucked her to please her, but as part of pleasing himself, and so he didn't really get it. He.