.. 15 minutes before practice?”She nodded, and I thanked her.I was walking toward the field when I saw what must be WM’s coach walking toward me.�...�You’re Beth Williams, right?”“Yeah, you’re the coach?”He nodded, then said, “Pam ... your coach ... called me this morning to say that she’d be a little late and that you were filling in for her.”I nodded, and we dealt with the usual pre-game details. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that Ann had everything under control, so I focused on WM’s. Drake noticed the majority were wearing the slightly fancier leather harness he had first seen Aubrey and Slade wearing. ‘What’s up with the difference in the harnesses?’ ‘Hm?’ ‘Why was the harness I was wearing the first day different that the ones they are wearing?’ ‘Decoration. You wore a pulling harness upon your arrival here. These harnesses are meant to look good, though they are just as good at holding a man.’ Aubrey guided Drake back upstairs through one of the side staircases, which. M., and my mother had texted me multiple times askingwhere I was.I texted her back assuring her I was fine and that I'd be home later,then got out of bed and started putting on my dress from the nightbefore."No you don't," Sara said, emerging from the bathroom in a light bluesatin bathrobe with a towel wrapped around her head. "I'm not lettingyou do a walk of shame out of here." That's sweet," I said, "but I kinda don't have anything else to wear." Just borrow something from my closet," she. Her thrusts pushed me forward driving Rebeccas dick down my throat. I gagged and wanted to scream, but I kept sucking it. After twenty minutes of fucking Ann was finally tired. She pulled out and got off the bed. I tried to move my legs but they were weak and numb. I was able to move my arms and relax my back some, but not much as Rebecca pushed her rubber dick farther down my throat. I felt the bed shake and thought Ann was back to fuck me again. She rubbed my butt and asked how I was doing. I.