Chapter 3 The Next Day - Coach & his mistress /wife Bev was wearing her collar but not her leash , Arthur had left for the evening . He had told her ...o have fun with her limp dicked husband . She was in the doggystyle postion as Coach Marvin was licking her asshole . Over their bed the poster size picture of Bev's face covered in Arthur's cum so they would know that even when he wasnt there,Arthurs presence would be felt. As Marvin tounged his wifes ass Bev played with her clit as she. I thought about it, but considering how she had abandoned me, I decided to ignore her. By the end of the year, she had found someone else and I was sitting on the outside, once again.Grade twelve was different. Roger Davidson had taken over as quarterback on our team and he proved to be everything Terry Gilson was not. He was a leader and the definitive team player. He sought us out to determine who could best do what. It ran through my thoughts more than once that this guy was coaching. Then war came: The new queen regent sent an army to drive the heretics out of the city. All this time Ruza lay in her grave, and nowhere in the world was there anyone who still remembered the beautiful spinning girl. But the people on the Vlatava did remember to stay away from the shunned cemetery. Some things never change.The men sent to lay siege to Prague were soldiers of fortune, hastily rallied with royal gold. The commanders ordered them not to loot the nearby villages, but their sense of. Rachel, who lay naked in bed, enjoying Violet’s mouth pressed to her young teen pussy, was in need of tender love and care. No dirty perverted nasty sex, she had gotten enough of that at home. Violet knew that if she wanted to make this girl her friend, she would have to go slow and be nice. The fact that Violet looked like a 10 year old girl often worked to her advantage, as some men and women lusted after her, knowing full well they should not be having sex with her. Their perverse desire.