“What do you think?”After a moment, her eyes lit up. Beauty looked positively gleeful as she leaned in and kissed him back. Her lips were soft, cu...ious, and eager. Gently, they explored this new sensation together. Logan cupped her face in his hands, stroking his thumbs down her cheeks, tracing the line of her jaw. The demon softly sighed in pleasure. Her hands rose to caress his arms and shoulders.His tongue entered her mouth. Beauty paused, as if processing this new sensation, then responded. Amazingly, after a few minutes I glanced at my watch and saw that over two hours of total bliss had passed. Eventually I rolled off my lovely Dutchman into Diane’s arms, and he got up and went and fetched us fresh glasses of champagne, brought them back to the sofa and sat beside us girls and we chatted inconsequentially for 15 or 20 minutes. I knew he hadn’t cum in all that time, but I knew from previous sessions that he could go for hours without cuming. He enjoyed holding back and only. The last shot showed Mel wiping our joint spunk from her tits with Celia’s knickers. The deal was that any shots that showed faces would be wiped - we did that together before Rob left - but that Mel and I could transfer the rest to the computer at home for our future pleasure. I have to say, there was a lot of that, and the fucking it led to was intense and imaginative. The great thing was the developing trust: we knew we had no intention of letting any photos be seen except by the three of. "Coach, I know it is your job to come up with the plays, but I've been thinking about something. We're sure that Central scouts have been to every one of our games, and I'm sure that they have seen Kyle do his thing on that delayed angle pass route. I doubt if they will be fooled by it tomorrow night. But, what if, to set the trap, we let Kyle do his thing the regular way once. Of course the defenders will be back there, and probably not fall for it, and we may not even complete the pass. But.