We would never have the lust filled sessions that Kelly and I had but we would grow to love each other and she would be loyal and reliable, important ...ualities at any time, but more important than ever when there is no-one else to fall back on.In the morning we both woke early, it was only just getting light. We made love again and she allowed me to fuck her doggy style. She was worried about my reaction to her scarred back but after our talk last night she didn't feel self-conscious about. -I couldn't stand listening to them anymore and got up to move. As I rosefrom my bench, I felt my ass tingling, and my skirt getting even tighter.I had to just sit there and watch Dartmore pull ahead of us, while all myclassmates, said more horrible things about me. The people I thought weremy friends, couldn't stop dishing out crap against me. The coach was redwith rage. I couldn't stop crying.-To add insult to injury, I felt the need to piss. But I couldn't leavemy seat or my butt would. "Jools sat and smiled expectantly at me, "Well?"I wrinkled my brow, "Well what?"She sighed, "Did you get me a present?"I laughed, "I knew you would be looking for a present. Letme go and see what I can find." I went and got the blacklow cut top that I had bought for Jools and brought it outto her."Ooooh," she said holding it up against herself. "Nice. Alittle naughty, but nice. Thanks, I love it."I nodded, "I thought you would." I casually added, "I gotmyself one too, but in lilac."Jools. Shweta steps behind me and presses against me, her soft breasts squished against my back, her trimmed bush scratching against my buns. She peeks around me, places her hands on Rohan’s cheeks, and slowly pulls his face onto my cockhead. I’m breathing harder as my shaft slips between his lips while Shweta’s body presses closer and heats my back and legs.Shweta releases Rohan’s cheeks, and steps to our sides. Rohan glances up at his boss — his wife — and then slowly takes more of my shaft into his.