There was something I had seen in her eyes that said keep quiet. The cops left shortly after being their usual sloppy selves. It never seemed to occur...to them she might have been going to her car. Only one was left that could have run and I checked it out. Inside was a small handbag with a drivers license. It was her, Joan Smith, but the wasn't her real name. The picture matched and her name was Joan Sanders. Well it was fairly close I suppose.I decided it was time to return to my office and. I wanted nothing else more than to see his cock, to touch it, to caress it, to suck it, to pleasure it. He unzipped his fly and reached in and took his cock out. My eyes widen at the sight. His cock, just inches from my face and my trembling lips, was huge, vein and foreskin covered and beautiful. I could do nothing but stare at it. I could not take my eyes off of it. It was love at first sight. I instantly knew I loved cock. I touched his cock and felt it’s weight in my hand, so soft, smooth. Bobby of course used the boys’ locker room and showered with the guys on whatever team was in season. He got used to the teasing about being the only guy cheerleader. However that stopped when the other guys figured out that Bobby gets to look up the girls’ skirts when he lifts them into the air. That shut them up fast.This arrangement worked out fine until one tournament where the locker rooms were separated by team, not by gender.“Now what do we do?” Lori asked Coach Calhoun.Coach replied. He loved this also and did it several times making her cum often. She had a perfect pussy, shaved and plump with big clit and lips. he licked her pussy and made her cum over and over.He then layed her over his desk and spread her so he could fuck her. He shoved his big cock in her warm hole and started to fuck her hard. She started to moan and began to climax many times. As he fucked her he then started to suck the tits. as he fucked and sucked, his mouth filled with the warm milk. He loved.