Now!" she grabbed the waist band and started to pull them down but somehow I had a coherent thought and stopped her. Heather gave this 'what the fuck'...look and didn't seem happy at all with my protest."Hold that thought baby. If we are going to do this, I want Amanda to join. Go upstairs to the bedroom and we'll meet you there." Mmm, I like the sound of that. You are naughty..but don't leave me too long, I don't want to finish myself off."I practically ran back to the living room! When I turned. ”Her moans grow louder and more intense with each pass. Moving the toy up and down her crack to the puckered opening, waiting to be fucked. I turn the toy in my hand to add more stimulation and to lube it up with the oil. When I am ready, Pepper is beside herself, “Please, please fuck me.”Teasing her a bit longer, I watch her squirm at the sensations she feels. Her breathing is becoming labored and her nipples are begging for attention. The nectar trickles out of her pussy as I continue. The coach liked ‘winners’. He told them that many times. It was clear that Tim was not a ‘winner’ in Coach Jim’s eyes.While Tim wasn’t prepared for this, it only got worse when Coach Jim answered the door. He had on a wife beater shirt that showed lots of muscles and a pair of shorts that left little to the imagination of what was under them.Tim was sure that the beer in his hand wasn’t his first. That probably explained why the coach took a moment to recognize him.“Well hey, Shrimp. How’s it. Going to teach you to deep throat and suck cock too, you little bitch.” He slaps my ass hard again. Then I scream like I did before as I cum again. Then I felt his dick pulse through my cum laden pussy, and he adds more cum to my pussy as the walls of my vagina quiver as they thirst for sperm. As he gets off me and out of my pussy, he grins at me wickedly, knowing he turned a little Sunday school, near virgin into a filthy fucking whore for an hour. “You can come back anytime for real fucking.