“Alright, you’re done. Get out. Big Tits, it’s your time to shine. Drink what’s left, and your trial is over.”“And I get a shower?” I as..., every word almost a liquid cry.“You think we’re going to let you meet the players looking like an old urinal cake. You’ll get a shower, a uniform, we’ll even braid your fucking hair. Now drink up; they’re going to be here soon.”A shower… Meeting the players… suddenly, the world doesn’t smell so bad. I’ve walked past the quarterback in the hallway. And he had just fucked the Professors wife into total abismal as she was totally out of it.Now which one would he fuck next? Both Olleda and Andrea were far from being able to give him more pussy juices and he needed more, Now!So Carletta was the only one left to be able to give her juices to him fully and wholy and him pleasure her as he had done to the other two in one way or the other.And he began infiltrating Carlettas mind working her into a lustful wanton fit to have him fuck her.That's. What's your size?" I honestly did not know and the tag on my speedos was washed off so you couldn't read the size. "You know what, why don't we go to the bathroom so you can try a few on?" he said. "You sure?" "Of course! Let's go." I was so exited on the inside but seemed very chill on the outside. The bathroom has two benches facing each other, one in each end of the bathroom. Andy sat in the far end and took out the speedos. I grabbed one and went to the other end, turned around and dropped. She looked at the clock on the mantle. Ten oclock. Oh no, she exclaimed, I forgot to leave a bowl of candies on the front porch for the kids! She scrambled up from the armchair and grabbed the bowl beside the front door. The doorbell rang once more. Just a minute! she yelled. Im coming! She finally opened the front door. Trick or treat, came a voice from behind a mask. It was a low, sexy voice coming from a man dressed in black satin from head to toe. His pants were tight, revealing a muscular.