Let's give the crowd a good show. We can win this thing!" A win would be sweet," Coach 'C' admitted. "I'd enjoy teasing John [Coach Schroeder, lead co...ch for the Blue Team] about that," he muttered. Addressing the entire group, Coach 'C' announced, "This is going to take your utmost effort. Can you do that for me?"We answered him with a chorus of yeses.Coach Adams checked the play chart and told Jay what he wanted.Jay huddled us at the fifteen yard line and said, "It's your ball Wyatt. Take us. This had the effect of thrusting out her chest, and the water just happened to be at nipple level. Watching the bubbles bounce up and burst against her breasts was enthralling and I felt myself get hard. I began to question the innocence of Jackie's actions as when I switched to her other foot she let the first drop so that it was resting in my lap, at times actively massaging my erection.Wanting to do more than just massage her feet, I tried to mix things up."I think you're feet are done,. He had every inch of my penis between his lips and I was going to cum quickly because after two years together my Master knew all my secrets."Ohhh God ... yes ... yesssss..." I arched my back a short time later as I felt my orgasm release.My balls were jumping in my velvet soft scrotum, the sperm inside being pulled into Mr. Reiser's mouth as he swallowed quickly and easily, not missing a drop. He squeezed my hairless testicles gently, as if milking me for more. My Master did love the taste of. “Their mother? You’re divorced?” Ken asked.“Separated,” Dexter answered.Ken asked, “Your fault or hers?”“Hers. She texted me that she wanted a divorce,” Dexter said.Ken said, “I’ve had a lot of women text me with similar kinds of news.”“It’s cold,” Dexter said.“Not really. Everyone is too busy to waste time breaking up face to face any more. A text message is short and sweet,” Ken said shrugging his shoulders.“You don’t end a marriage with a text message,” Dexter said.“That’s more of an e-mail.