The other guys on the team didn't know if they should laugh about it, tease me, or start calling her Lisa as well. The first time Coach heard me do it...though, he was in my face quick!"What the hell you say, boy?" He put his hands on his hips. "Did you say Lisa? That's Coach Haven to you, Russet, and all the rest of you cookie crunchers. This ain't a social club, this is football, understand me?" He was looking around at everyone, but mostly at me."Coach..." Lisa was saying, before I had a. .” Cheryl was laughing at her two daughters, apparently they found the idea of their old mother – 35! - having sex was gross, but her having to hear them being fucked to oblivion by male or female was quite acceptable. “Anyway. Next night you get a, umm, a threesome. Stop grinning! Yes, well Joanne and Tony thought they could share you. Then comes Sarah and then on the last night we’ll be packing and having the flotilla meal and things, so there would probably be no time. Okay?”“I think I’m. Maintaining the same position, we completely disrobed, exposing our locking of genitals. Then we bathed each other. She applied soap to my body, and I also applied soap to her. Then we enjoyed a relaxing bath with warm water. We came to the bedroom still locking.But this time, we disentangled. My dick came out still hard and ready. Mom looked at it with widened eyes.“Oh! My god, you are still hard. What should I do with this?” she said, pointing to my dick.“Maybe take it into your pussy,” I. She’s alienated the whole family. Her husband fell down the basement stairs drunk two years ago. At least that's what she said. I think she killed him”. His tone changed. “Remember that van trip we took our Junior year. Remember the girl we picked up?” How could I forget? It's what started my whole obsession. Outside of Billings rest stop we picked the girl up. She was brunette, stacked and wearing ripped jeans and flip flops. At our campfire she joked about fucking us both, but I.