‘So what are you wearing to the prom Shel?’ Karyn asked. ‘Uhm, I don’t have a dress Actually, I wasn’t really planning on going,’ Shella a...swered. ‘Why not?’ Karyn demanded. ‘Because I’m tired of the school dances, and because with all the time I spend in the pool training I’ve never had time for a boyfriend and I end up going alone and sitting around watching everyone else have fun,’ Shella insisted. Karyn thought for a moment as she munched on her cookie. ‘Darius can take you,’ Karyn. "Would you like me to call your husband or boyfriend to help you back to your apartment?" I held my breath. It had been a damn long time since I had waited so anxiously for a woman's response.Sheila glanced up at me with a quizzical expression. "I think I can make it if you don't mind helping me up."Well, that didn't answer anything."So much for being subtle. Sheila, I was gently trying to find out if you were married or otherwise engaged. You're not cooperating with me here." I winked at her. His giant knob slithered though my flesh, burrowed its way into the entrance to my love slot. My vagina stretched open to accommodate his intrusive bulk. Ultimately his long thick prick slid unobtrusively into the depths of my cunt while his wife continued to suck my clitoris. I wanted him in me. I needed him in me. Now I had him in me. He just felt so wonderfully marvellous. I felt totally filled. George began to slowly and deeply fuck me. I forgot about Janice’s cunt. The sensations in my own. The full team was there, however they were all dressed in their street clothes. Walking up, he examined everyone’s expressions, but they were all wearing their poker faces.“Hey guys. Where’s the coach?”Boomer turned, calling over his shoulder. “HEY COACH! Taylor’s here.”“Hold on, I’m on my way.”“Come on, guys. What the hell is going on?”“Not until the coach gets here,” Boomer said, staring him in the eyes without showing any emotions.Sighing, Taylor dropped his books on the wooden bench in.