" He didn't reallywant to explain what the busy was."Any way the point of my surprise visit." Yes?" he asked."I would like to meet my daughter."Hearin... a pin drop, encountering uncomfortable silence, having thebottom dropping out of your world. Take your pick."You don't have a daughter," he said nervously."That was my impression as well but apparently I do." I can explain." I look forward to it, but first will you go and call my daughter andbring her down to meet me? I'll be in the kitchen, it. Removing one of my now well-lubricated fingers from her vagina, I rammed it as hard as I could into her anus, sending her into squeals of delight and yelps of pain, as she continued to thrust on me. Finally, Megan subsided and slumped across her workstation, panting for breath. “You are going to pay for that,” she said in a rasp voice, as I slowly pulled my fingers from her. I stayed under Megan’s workstation for what must have been another hour or so, with my face nuzzling into her slit.. ?Try this David,? she said with a smirk. ?And do feel free to see if the little tart has got any wetter.? Lisa mewed her distress when she heard her landlady make the awful suggestion but gurgled and whinnied much more loudly when the boy’s fingers roughly pushed apart her labial folds before penetrating deeply into her defenceless vagina. She jerked and rolled her hips, their laughter making her face flame with heat, as he forcefully fingered her slippery hole for several minutes. Once again. On the way we talked about nothing in particular, but all of us wondered what the Coach was going to ask or want from us.As we entered the building we said hello to a few of the guys that were just finishing up with some weights or training. We went to the wrestling area and found the coach’s office. The door was open and we knocked and walked in.“Hey guys have a seat,” he said as we entered. “So how’s the new room?”“Great Coach,” Tom piped up. “Good to hear. I’m glad things worked out.