"Letting all those guys touch your tits and cunt all day long," he said, a bit of anger coming through in his voice, "and not saying no to any of them... just letting 'um feel you up. You're wet now and I betcha were wet all day, too. You are such a fucking slut."She was one of the eighteen girls in this week's Program. From his tone and actions - he was mauling her breast with one hand while the other was down between her legs - I thought maybe they were boyfriend and girlfriend getting a little. I had him giveme his feelings on a new padded lacey bra that I liked for me. He seemedall excited and told me how much he liked it. Never saw this excitementbefore.As I was trying on the new bra, Tammy popped into the dressing room."Cathy, is Trey wearing a camisoles top under his shirt?" I told her andshe got such a big smile from my answer. I told her I want to buy him abra and see if he will wear it. Tammy perked right up saying, "just likewhat you have done to your other boyfriends. That. As she lay at his mercy, Mike pulled away her panties, leaving her naked and glorious in the soft firelight. Between her open thighs he saw she was shaven below a neatly trimmed triangle of dark pubic hair. While he returned his hand to her pussy and made slow and gentle strokes along its length Jessica raised herself to a sitting position that allowed her to kiss him and take hold of his throbbing cock again. Mike shifted to sit directly in front of her, their legs overlapping. Now they could. L-S won the coin toss and received the football on the kickoff. Coach Caffrey's prediction that we would have trouble stopping the veer was correct. L-S ran the ball down the field on our defense, not passing a single time. They stuffed the ball in the end zone. Their fans went wild.Zack brought our offense onto the field and we went to work. We started out with runs and short passes. On the fifth play of the drive, Zack said, "Go get 'em Kyle. Y Post." I lined up wide on the strong side, with.