“HEY COACH! Taylor’s here.”“Hold on, I’m on my way.”“Come on, guys. What the hell is going on?”“Not until the coach gets here,” Bo...mer said, staring him in the eyes without showing any emotions.Sighing, Taylor dropped his books on the wooden bench in front of the lockers and sat down. Everyone watched him, hardly glancing away. They seemed eager to tell him something, but no one was venturing anything.Coach Fredric Peters entered the locker room, studying his notes. He was a large man, like. As Jill got up and left the room, Denise rolled over and began making out with Staci. First gently squeezing her friend's breasts, then leaning over and sucking hard on her nipples. Staci groaned with pleasure as she felt two of Denise's fingers begin first stroking her wet slit, then slowly penetrating.Sticking with her decision, Denise had called Jill the previous evening, after coming home from her date with Jack.The phone rang several times before an out of breath Jill answered, "Hello?" Hi. ” Patrick was sitting at the breakfast table finishing a bowl of cereal. Our two young ones were already off to school. Morning sunlight spilled across the table, a red and rippled patch of it on the opposite side of Patrick’s juice glass, a deep shadow on the opposite side of his coffee mug. He turned his face toward mine, reached back, guided me around his chair, and encouraged me to take a seat in his lap. Patrick pulled me close, first returning the kiss on my cheek and then drawing my. It is soaking wet. This justmakes my cock hard. Usingmy belt, I make a noose and put it over her head and around her throat. With astray piece of rope, I secure her ponytail to her bound hands. Sliding myfingers into her, I begin to fuck her with my fingers. Her arms are strained bymy thrusting fingers and as she moves her head, she pulls her own hair. I canhear her muffled moans against the rubber cock. Unbuttoningmy pants, I pull my hard cock out and push it into her. With her legs bound.