Yes?”“So ... you won’t say anything to Jon or anyone?” Andrea asked as she looked up at me.“‘Cuda didn’t tell Paul, his best friend, abo...t what we did ... you know, in the guys’ bathroom outside the varsity locker room, Andi,” Lynette quickly said before I could answer Andrea’s question. “I was the one who told my friends about it. Paul, he only found out about the event after Sammy told him, via me. So, ... if Mike says he won’t say anything to Jon or anyone, you can take that to the bank.”I. ” Demie said, shuffling her butt closer to Erica. “You know, all this talk of impregnation is really turning my crank. How about you, Erica?”“Demie...” I warned her. She shot me an innocent look. Now she was right next to Erica.“Oh ... um ... I ... err ... yeah...” Erica was caught, entranced in Demie’s hypnotic eyes.I moved forward, pulling Demie back from the ensorcelled woman. “Demie, don’t kill her,” I hissed.She raised two fingers in the scout salute. “I swear I won’t kill her .... Maybe we can have dinner some time when I don't have a previous engagement."Jason knew a brush-off when he heard one. Silently he suggested to the coach, 'You want to come to dinner and show me your beautiful tits.'"I guess I can change my plans. What time should I be there?" Coach Russel agreed to the dinner date."Be there about eight." He then left the auditorium. As he left the floor, he glanced back over his shoulder and saw Sharon and Rita smile at him. They were chatting with Ginger.A few. Darius started to increase the depth of his cock in her pussy, thrusting a little further with each penetration. Two-thirds of his cock was now being buried in her body with each thrust. I could no longer see the shape of the cock-head which was now under her belly button.Another orgasm hit her. Her face was contorted and eyes tight shut. Her toes curled and her fingers clenched at the empty air.“Oh God! Oh God, yes!” she shouted.Darius thrust forward and held his cock deep in her."My cock is.