” He looked down at the slip and smiled, “Good. So we’ll see on the field next week.” I swallowed at my coach, “Yes Sir.” He looked at me,...“Good. Go ahead and sit down. Class is about to start.” I sat down and waited for Mr. Morrison to start his lecture so I could read Amanda’s note. As soon as he started his lecture, I immediately pulled out Amanda’s note, opened it, flattened it so it looked like it was part of my notebook so if Mr. Morrison looks it’ll look like I was taking notes, and. My cock was now burning. I pushed a finger inside her, slowly, waiting for a reaction from her. But nothing, Amy just kept snoring. I pushed a second finger inside her this time pushing both fingers in as far as I could go, slowly moving them in and out. I pulled the fingers out, they were dripping wet and smelled so good. Amy's pussy was all open and so inviting plus Amy was still snoring away like nothing had happened. I was now thinking of sliding my cock into her but then worried she might. “Ah..wa..wait!” (what the hell was I doing?)She slightly opened the door again trying to play that game of self control attempting not to keep staring at my cock (she wasn’t very good at it).“I..um..These trunks are way too small and I’m having a little problem with…um well getting all of myself in them.”She looked up at me finally and I could see a big gulp travel down her throat as she subtly licked her lips.“Well sweetie, let me see if I can help you with your little” she said knowing there. A silent warning; not yet. Helen had succumbed to the giggles as Petersen starting frantically gesturing at his ass to the camera holder. The camera had started to shake and ended up pointing anywhere but at the action as a woman’s voice cut into proceedings “Time for something a bit different,” said the stranger still holding the camera at some obscure angle, mostly just showing the edge of the bed and the hotel room carpet. The audio was muffled but sounded like crinkling foil, a condom being.