Sweat was beaded on his forehead, and his eyes looked like the eyes of some sort of caged animal.I don't know why he feels trapped, I thought raggedl.... He's not the one who has just fucked up."Good evening, Mr. Porter," said Pick Cropper. "I don't suppose you have a good explanation for this, do you?"My brain froze. "Uh... sir..." It was only fitting I would stammer away any possible alibi that might have convinced my coach of my innocence.Coach shook his head sadly. I knew in that instant he. She moaned back, louder this time, the slut in her really coming out now "You wanna fuck this pissy pussy?" she giggled.I pull down her panties and slip them off, pressing them to my face, then to hers. "Not 'til after I eat your dirty, little cunt out, my Pissy Little Pothead Slut".I don't even remember us undressing, we were just suddenly naked and rolling together in my entryway. Splashing and playing in the piss puddle, laughing and stroking each other we sucked and licked each other clean.. He then bent her over and began to shove his cock slowly into her ass. He moaned to her "Oh you do feel nice. So good and tight and my cock loves a tight ass. I am slowly going to get every inch of my cock into your tight hole and fuck you easy then hard. After I fill you with cum I will tongue fuck your ass and suck my cum out. Now relax and let me just fuck you like you will really love. I am a great ass fucker. No one ever goes away without loving it and wanting more." He then shoved more. Today is a beautiful day. This is the most special place to me in the entire world,” she said, holding her arms up around her to indicate the scene. “You suddenly didn’t have a girlfriend and I just had to have you today. I wanted it to happen with you today.”“I already told you. You could have had me before. Any time you wanted me, you could have asked,” I said bitterly.“OK, I know that now,” she admitted. “But scooping you up from a cheerleader would have been a disaster for me.”“How.