I paused to admire myself in the mirror. I glanced over at the clock on the wall and it was about two minutes before seven. Suddenly I felt it. It was...the same feeling as when I am alone with the clock. My nipples stiffened and I felt flush. My breathing became ragged and my pussy began to tingle. I closed my eyes and reached under my dress. I cupped my mound and squeezed and in my head I began to hear ‘BONG, BONG, BONG,’ over and over again. I couldn’t take it and I pulled my panties aside. He slipped the head of his cock into her pussy and pushed itinto her."Do you feel that Amy," he said moving deeper into her."Yes," she said with a slight intake of breath."Does a man ever have this kind of feeling inside him?" he asked her."No," she said to him."Who feels this when it happens to them?" he said taking her hips in hishands and pushing himself deeper into her."A woman does," she said throatily."Only a woman feels as you do now," he said as he began to slowly slidein and out of. Another ten guys were hanging around, waiting for a turn to play.“Good. There is plenty of game for us to bag if we are skillful,” Jake said.“God, I’ll say.”“First we need to set out a lure to attract them. I want you to stand next to the half-court line.”“And what will you be doing?”“I’m going to find the dominant stallion and see if I can’t get the entire herd to follow me.”“Oh, I like the way this is sounding.”They walked over to the court. Jake and Carol stood at courtside while Jake took. Reeves was right behind me, tugging my sweater up and over my breasts. "Please don't hurray so much. I don't like it as much as when you used to take your time with me." I said. "Do you remember the first time we did it?" "I sure do," he replied, "You were really good." "Was I as good as other girls you have done it with?" I asked. Mr. Reeves looked at me carefully. "Well, when I was in high school, I did it with a couple of girls, but it wasn't as good as it is with you, especially.