Tossing my head from side to side I mewed with pleasure as I worked my rectal muscles along his shaft. Greg's right hand masturbated my prick furiousl... as he slammed into me."Oh Daddy I'm cumming," I screamed as I felt my orgasm building. Greg caught my jism in his hand and then smeared it all over my face, neck and blouse as he continued to pound my arse.With a snarl of, "Turn over slut," he pulled out of me. I squirmed onto my front just in time to be met by Greg's semen jetting in an arch. I was surprised at the naturalness of her touch now. For one moment she glanced down at my little guy, now not so little anymore. She said, “remember how sometimes I used to go into the bathroom when you were taking a bath when we were little and ask to touch your pee pee and you would let me. I used to try and do it really quickly so that I could touch your penis when it was still soft, before it started to, um, get stiff.” “I remember you used to tell me you liked it soft,” I said. “Yeah, I’m. He held himself ready to bestride the animal at a moment's notice, should flight become necessary; but he evidently thought that the procession of the faithful would pass without perceiving them amid the thick foliage, in which they were wholly concealed.The discordant tones of the voices and instruments drew nearer and now droning songs mingled with the sound of the tambourines and cymbals. The head of the procession soon appeared beneath the trees, a hundred paces away; and the strange. I changed clothes and came out to the backyard for the drills.“Ok, let’s get you on the team,” he said. He explained the drills and then did each drill to demonstrate it for me. Most of the drills were the same from the tryout, and I realized that I could have done them much better in the morning.“Do it again,” he said. After running through all the drills, he gave me a “good job” slap on the butt and said, “Ok, now run them one more time and finish at the end with your left foot.”The training.