His thrusts were hard and deep and it was only a matter of a few moments before she felt the familiar swelling that signaled he was about to deliver h...s load. His balls slapped against her ass once, twice and then pressed tightly against her as he emptied his load. It was divine.She had hardly had a chance to respond to his invasion before she felt him pulling himself free once more. Turning, she dropped to her knees to give Igoro a kiss and she watched as he now took his tool in his hand. She. Sometimes, watching championships in person, or on TV, I would see a competitor start to lose his swimming trunks during a race, or even at the start, when diving into the pool. When this happened the swimmer had two choices - lose the trunks immediately so that it would not continue to hamper his swimming, or pull out of the race. Everyone I saw opted for the first option.'What an opportunity,' I thought! I never swam fast enough for my trunks to cause me this problem. However, another. We were still a small team on the lines, and only our better than average speed kept us in most games. Our kicking also sucked, and that always hurt us in close games, as we couldn't kick a field goal reliably from any distance, and not at all from any further than 30 yards.Restricted to the sidelines, I offered my services to Coach Turner in whatever capacity he thought he could use me."Son, I have plenty of pencil pushers and towel boys." Coach told me. "You're still a member of the team, so. . and do it. I take them off and ball them up tightly in my hand. I wash my hands quickly and hold them tight. I take a deep breath as I open the door. Instantly in my mind I see the entire restaurant turn, silence falling over as I walk out. I know that they know. They know what I have done. They know I am not wearing any panties, that my daddy told me to take them off. They cant and dont know ... but ... but I am convinced they do. I tremble as I walk back, feeling their prying eyes, knowing.