That’s a little freaky, but we’ll get used to it. Today he wants us to do a swing pace run on the trail and pay attention to anywhere there’s a ...roblem on the course. It will be my last 10k run with the team. We’re hosting the 10k sectionals on the seventh. The whole state tournament for 10k is separate from the standard cross country sectionals. From here on, I’m focused on the half marathons.And orchestra. Our fall concert is on the fifth. Today and Thursday, I’ll be going straight from cross. I was acutely aware of the cameras, with the video cameras red lights on and the still cameras clicking automatically. A pang of anxiety shot through me as I noticed Brad avidly watching my ass wriggle past him and I wondered if I was really ready for this.“Come over here,” Jean ordered motioning toward the bed. “Time to prep you.”She grabbed some black leather cuffs from the table and secured my hands across my back. Soon I was tied to the bed, pillows stuffed under my hips to raise my ass. At twenty-three, and in her first year of the graduate architecture program, she was quite a bit older than any of the girls I usually hung out with and even a couple of years older than Pete, who was the oldest person I regularly spent time with. In fact, other than the parents or grandparents of my friends, only my first lover, Jennie Sanders, was significantly older than me. Anala was the same age that Jennie was when Jennie had seduced me.It dawned on me that that was most likely what Anala. The thoughts that ran through her head were fresh “Maybe it's not so bad. Hmm. Yeah that's okay I suppose. Umh. Yeah that's okay. Hah, OH! That's not so bad”.The feeling of his tongue stimulating all those nerve endings in her anus was growing on her.Killian pulled his mouth away from her hole for a moment “Are you okay? Do you want me to stop?”She slopped his dick out of her gob. A line of spit and pre-cum mixture linked her mouth to his knob as she spoke “No, Killian, it's nice. I...I like.