.." I got it, Coach!" Dwayne yelled, "Toss me the keys!" Coach did so, and Dwayne found himself the temporary owner of the gym... Yeah, this ought to ...ork... Everybody but Dwayne headed for the locker room; Dwayne climbed the bleachers. "I have to lock up..." Oh, boy!" Darla Jean simpered, "Does that mean I get to see the boys' locker room?"Mary giggled, and Dwayne rocked like he'd been punched, "Uh, yeah..." Well, I'll wait until you get 'em all out of here, first..." Yeah. Sounds good...". .. My hand searching for Your cunts swelled throbbing clit.I easily find my little bud and and circle it slowly.. round and round I rub my precious spot.. Feeling so privileged to be Owned by Master/Daddy/Sire...Thinking of my sexy Daddy.. of the picture I catch myself drooling over again and again..Thinking of His piercing intense eyes..His massive delicious cock.. . Makes my whole body twitch...I run my finger down my slit... My slopping wet cunthole so inviting..I start to slip a finger. My pussy grips on her finger, especially on the way out. Then she curls it up and rubs my G spot. I moan loudly. She keeps rubbing it, ever so slowly.My panting increases and she pumps a little faster. "Ahhhh," I gasp as my pussy pulses. Every few strokes she goes faster and faster, until she's pounding my pussy, her palm slamming onto my clit at the deepest push.I scream out as I cum hard again. She keeps pumping then slows down again, finally resting her finger deep while holding it still. My. My other hand soon joined it, as they slid under your back, massaging your soft skin before releasing your bra strap. Sweeping them back around, I brushed my palms along the gentle curves of your breasts, swirling your pert nipples in my fingers. You reached back to me, running your hands up and down my thighs, relaxing and enjoying the ride. One of my hands shifted back down your belly and worked its way under your skirt. The finger tantalizingly, traced the outline of your lower lips from.