Talon, Pedro, and Larry were sent as delegates to the coach requesting that Gabi be made an unofficial mascot. She should have a special uniform and ... place of honor on the sideline bench. Coach Nathan was so pleased his little girl was so liked by his team, he quickly accepted. The team used some of their end-of-season bonus money to send their coach and mascot on a special trip. It was a lovely island for the wealthy with no one within miles of the coach’s bungalow. Father and daughter. The gown flies in the air exposing my vigina. I imagine that I am getting ready for my husband. I think of a man and Chuck’s face comes to mind. My pussy starts to get wet. I look in the mirror and touch it. I imagine being in his arms, naked with him touching me. Just the thought that he is here and his sister is asleep gets my imagination racing. But I shouldn’t. I don’t want to get this gown dirty. I take the gown off and put my clothes back on. As I do so I hear some faint noise. I hurry. My legs were stretched out on the free side and I lay there feeling snug and comfy. I was wearing a crushed linen halter neck dress and a soft halter neck bra with a thong and it felt nice and cool as I lay there against my husband. I was feeling a little bit of the effects of the alcohol and was enjoying the sensation of leaning on Doug. I let my left arm drape on his thighs and rubbed his left knee as I sipped my wine and ran through the plan I had made when at the computer earlier. I would. "DON'T MOVE! It hurts so bad." I wrapped my legs around him to keep him still and try to dull the pain.He was so amazing, he held still buried deep within the silky confines of my newly lost virginity. I didn't know what to do. I didn't want him to move at all. It seemed that he read my distress and started circling his hips above me. He wasn't moving in or out, but he was rubbing his groin into my super sensitive clit."NGHH! Matt! That's perfect! Keep doing that! Oh my god... I... think.....