They are rumored to have some D1 talent. You can ask them if they plan on losing to a JV team, again. Maybe that'll get them all riled up." Can I quot... you on that?" Heck no! Coach would kill me. I trust you to start your own trouble without my help." Alright. I'll let you get ready. I'll be back after you beat them, and you can give me five minutes on how lucky you are to be alive, and how good they were." Sounds like a plan."He just shook his head and went to cause trouble with St. John.Coach. I was in no rush and wanted to maximise the pleasure that was coming as we moved to the bedroom. Helen removed all of her clothing except for her thigh high boots. Peter and I removed all of her clothing and I noticed that Helen was checking out two very hard cocks in front of her eyes. We both took turns of sucking on her pussy and drinking from her nectar which was so tasty and absolutely delicious. Her orgasms were loud and absolutely enjoyable as she rolled around in pleasure going from one. Immediately another man entered the booth and as I swallowed the last of the cum, he put his own cock through the hole. This one was already hard and I took it all in at once; all the way to the root. I heard him gasp and felt him press against the hole. I backed off and sucked hard on the head for a moment while gently pulling the skin of his shaft down toward his balls and then I buried it to the hilt in my throat. Again I backed off and sucked hard on the head and again I deepthroated him. I. Yet, I couldn’t keep my eyes off him. Whilst he had to be at least in his forties, it was clear that under his tight shirt Sir was big and strong. At over 6ft, you could see his shirt tighten as muscles flexed when he walked around the room. Just listening to his powerful voice made my nipples stir underneath my blouse. I am eighteen, 5ft3 with a petite, curvy figure. I always got attention from the boys because of my bright blue eyes, dark hair and DD breasts. However, eighteen year old boys.