”> > : “Sorry? No, god, it’s fine, it’s just, no way! I mean, I knew maybe some writers had to be female, but like, EVERYONE is just a guy get...ing off on here, I thought. I mean, aren’t they? I mean, well, if you aren’t then. Oh god, this is too weird, why didn’t you stop me? I mean, I thought we were just two sex starved writers getting off any way we could, through our shared imagination!”“I dunno. It’s like private. TailWeaver is all I am online, and I purposely left it vague. I want people. Who knows where the trail passes ny or how many people are around. Before mistress Munira drives off she sets the vibs on high with the remote. So i am making my way slowly along the path, carefully so no body would see me. About 10 minutes of walking go by and i get to this clearing where there is a group of 20 guys smoking some weed. I tought i could sneak around them without getting cought, i almost made it but 1 of them noticed the buzzing noise of my vibs. "Hey look boys a hooker", i tried. He crawled over and towered over me on his knees, smiling as he spread apart my thighs. He mounted me between my legs and tested my flexibility. My ankles wouldn’t quite go behind his shoulders but I was able to comfortably wrap my legs around his waist, tilting my hips up for him to penetrate me on his knees.And penetrate me he did, hitting my bottom in a deep stroke that made me gasp. He kept the pace steady and quick. All I had to do was relax and enjoy the waves of pleasure with each thrust. ^^^^^^^^ “I’ve had enough of this young man!” He told me your butt watching and pant line infatuation has gone too far!” My coach said. “Punishment, what kind of punishment do you have in mind?” Greg curiously asked his coach. “It’s physical punishment or I am going to kick you off the team!” My football coach sat down in a wooden chair, brushed off the lap of his black slacks and firmly pulls his stunned student over his lap bottom up. “Maybe someone should, but nobody in the past as cared to.