The room looked as if a big blue monster had thrown up blue juice all over the place. The floor was gray with blue specks, the lockers were blue, the ...alls were painted dark blue and light blue, and the showers had blue tile on the floor. It was enough to make your brain hurt. Well, Martin was wearing nothing but a cup and some old tennis shoes. He was talking to a friend and leaning up against the blue lockers. “Whoa, looks like we got a faggot trying out for the team!” Chris Maddox sneered. . She's not tired, but bored, and struggles to figure out what she should do for the evening.After alternating between reading, watching TV, playing on her phone, and eating, she decides to call her best friend Nicole and see if she wants to come over. Nicole is someone Quinn has envied for quite a while, someone that makes Quinn question how straight she is every time she lays eyes on Nicole's C cup breasts.As far as Quinn knows, Nicole is straight as a board, and in fact goes out with multiple. ” I show him the piece.He looks at me in surprise, but then takes the fur from my hand and looks it over. He shakes his head. “This is fairly recent, Ms. Calvalli—”“Mrs.,” I correct him. People carry this politically correct stuff too far, I have to live with it in court but I’m Hugo’s wife and my name comes from him and I’d prefer the proper honorific.“Mrs. Calvalli, then,” he says. “But the fur is new, comparatively speaking. Contemporaneous. I have no idea what it is, but I’m no fur expert.. Mom sensed it as I thrust hard into her a couple of times. She said, “No, wait. Not yet.”But I was too far gone. With a hard push against her I let loose with the first blast. Mom moved her hands to my butt and pulled at me as I continued to thrust into her with each succeeding ejaculation into her.When I was finished I lay there on her, our breathing gradually returning to normal. When I was finally able to talk I said, “I’m sorry Mom. I couldn’t wait any longer”.Mom patted my butt, “It’s.