One day, after everyone had left, I was still naked and was searching for my towel when I heard someone behind me, I looked around and then froze stoc... still. Shit! It was Louis. Louis was the star player of our team and a Junior but was far from the traditional definition of a jock. He wasnt very popular, because everyone was scared shitless of him, and I think he preferred it that way. He had brown hair, brown eyes, was a full foot taller than me and was the apex of masculine physical. I grabbed his ass and he slammed his hard cock into my wet swollen pussy. He stood me up and leaned me over the bed and slid his cock in my pussy from behind. Oh yes. I love being fucked from behind. It hits all the right spots. He started off slowly at first and then got faster and faster. Then he was fucking me VERY hard. I was moaning so loud feeling his cock fuck me like that. He put me back on the bed and put my legs over his shoulders. His cock went so deep in my pussy like this. Mmm…. it. "Okay, I'm coming. Let's go see about Bobby's knee." Miss Gail, why is blood red?"Gail chuckled at the child's simple question. "I guess so we can see it easily and fix the place it's coming out of."After the ritual of comforting a crying four-year-old, Gail washed, applied a spray-on antibiotic, and rewarded Bobby's injury with a blue adhesive bandage. She sent all five children back to the rear yard for a few more minutes so they could forget the injury. Their energetic play would tire them. I don't know if Lynne got any sleep at all, but I was exhaustedand eventually I fell into a light, fitful sleep. I woke up onceto hear the sounds of Lynne being forced to suck on a cock. Ilistened until they finished and after another long wait managedto get a little more sleep.The next morning, Saturday, we slept late. I was finally kickedawake by Rob and pushed into the bathroom. I watched as Jerry putLynne in our large, glass walled, walk-in shower and turned thewater on. She screamed as the.