Let's face it, the last thing our teamneeds is to be distracted by a bunch of ditsy gurls.The team is getting ready. If I was into girls, this would ...e a hotscene, and I can't say that it doesn't do something for me, I dig big,muscled butch womyn, so I get the mystique, but my locker room fantasy haslarge hairy men, with huge cocks and bad intentions.I change at my locker, the only transparent one, dead center in the room.I pull off my dress and my panties, and change into my trainer get. And I love making a man cum hard too."She extended her arms above her head, turned at the waist, and stretched herself from toes to fingertips."And the feel of warm cum on me is sooo wonderful."Oh god, I was a dead man.We fell into passionate lovemaking, fucking and sucking on every square inch of her king-size bed.The 69 was unbelievably hot---she was mouthing the head of my cock and pounding my steel shaft with one hand when suddenly her legs began to shake and she arched her back, moaning. Though it looks like you've helped her acknowledge something new about her class, so that was probably worth it I guess."Refreshed by the sour taste of urine running down her throat, cut off from any form of oxygen, Livia had finally realized what her class really entailed. She shed tears of despair as she slowly accepted her cursed condition, fated to end up as a lavish toilet for male sexual needs, human or beasts. Her skill set had essentially been designed to make her into the perfect. I saw the black man shoot his load, I could tell from the sudden jerking of his hips he was going to cum. Then Shelley’s determination to swallow it, her cheeks bulged, she got wide eyed, her lips glistened as his spunk tried to get out, but Shelley was having none of it, she took it all and gleefully. When the man pulled away his accomplice pulled Shelley backwards and down on to the bed on her back, the she leaned over her. She kissed her which my wife accepted fully, I could sees her toying.