She anticipated the arrival of her date. She had planned a nice dinner for outside. They were to meet at the park and drive together to a secluded spo... by the lake. She had packed a nice bottle of wine, salad, spaghetti, garlic bread and chocolate mousse. She hoped all would go as she had been dreaming of in her mind. She dressed in a tank T-shirt and Jean shorts. She packed a jacket and sweat pants along with her umbrella for safety measures. She placed everything in her minivan and checked. Leif. ‘But what about Mr. Leif?’ she stammered as she tried to digest the ‘bomb’ she had just been handed. ‘I’ll take care of Mr. Leif.’ Assured Sir Glen. ‘This cannot be avoided Taylor. Circumstances have changed. You always knew you would not be with me forever.’ Taylor gulped trying to force back the tears and bowed her head. ‘Will I have time to say goodbye?’ her voice warbled as a whisper. Sir Marcus closed his eyes praying that Taylor could not see him shatter with such a simple request.. I sucked his thick, tender head in my mouth and his huge fuck tool started coming back to life. I could feel the heat from the blood filling his cock, and the sensation of it growing in my mouth was incredible. I squeezed my own cock in anticipation. I added some suction to the mix, and he started slowly moving his hips against my mouth."Oh fuck that feels good." Chad whispered after a minute."Maybe... we should try... something else," he finally managed to say.I knew what else he was talking. She wanted to be on the field again and feel the excitement of the game. Carmella helped her father as a volunteer over the summer. To help out in the community he coached Pop Warner football for little kids. That year he asked her to be his assistant coach. It was no secret that many of the plays on his team were given to him by the high school that Carmella went to.As far as he was concerned it not only gave her something to do but allowed her to have better knowledge of the plays she would.