The sound of high heels wasunmistakable and amplified in the stillness of thedarkened building. Then out of the shadows came the moststriking women I ...ad seen in, well, maybe ever. She looked worried and was walking straight towards me.She was wearing a tight leather skirt, it was clingingto a fabulous body, and was it short, showing more legsthan one sees in Vegas. She had a sheer white blouse andan open black leather vest. Her honey-colored hairspilled over her shoulders like a waterfall, but. Sakura picked him up, shyly placed him into her mouth, she dreamed that it was Sasuke’s dick, it was being sucked in like a vacuum and covered in her saliva. Her tongue hugged Sasuke’s imaginary dick and massaged it. Sakura pushed and pushed it as far down as she could handle it. After a few moments she pulled it out and looked to where she had managed to suck on. “Dam it” flashed through her mind, she’d only been able to fit in five and a half inches. “Never mind, I’ll do better on my next. “I’ll be right back!” “Kimmie, we’re coming with you. We’ve got to dry off and Beth needs a dry tee shirt!” Kim met Beth and I in the bathroom and we all washed ourselves off and raided Kim’s dresser for dry tee shirts and bikini panties. We all still wore the same soft, white socks that had become our fetish and trademark. Of course we all had them slouched just perfectly.“I’m going to grab a few more wine coolers and I’ll meet you guys in the living room.” I yelled out to Beth and. He was big, but not as hung as Victor. I shut my eyes and took Mr. Walsh’s dick up my asshole. I can’t believe I lost my virginity to my coach! It took at least half way through his ruining my ass for my hole to get relax and get used to the size. By then I closed my eyes as my moans of pain turned into moans of joy and pleasure. With my eye closed comfortable, I pretended that Victor was fucking me and not Mr. Walsh. I couldn’t stop moaning while I was pretending Mr. Walsh was Victor. I soon.