Purcell," Bree said with the slightest hint of a whine in her voice, "I've never seen you at a game before." She paused. "Have you ever seen us play?"...she asked. "No," Tom responded. "Never," he continued. Bree had turned back around and was now seated on the window sill facing him. "You should stay late after school today and watch us practice," Bree said coolly. "It would mean so much to know you're watching me play. I think I'd play better knowing you were watching me." Tom felt his cock. It was her first smile since I had taken up a seat at the bar.“Would you like to check it out?” I asked.Roxi laughed.“You’re fast,” she said.I quickly apologized and told her that I didn’t mean anything untoward by the offer.“Yes, you did,” Roxi shot back, adding, “But that’s OK. I’m impressed by your boldness, your kind words and . . . . I’ve had a few drinks.”Roxi dropped her hand on to my leg, patting my thigh, gently rubbing her hand back and forth.“You’re a good-looking guy,” Roxi. Kneeling down she plants herself between my legs, looking up into my eyes as she licks it like a lollipop. Such a good schoolgirl. Her oral presentation begins. I'm her teacher, she's my prized student. Keeping her tongue moving around it while stroking the base I release a little precum, a small tasty treat for her. She runs her tongue up and down, licking my round balls all the way to the mushroom head. She consumes both balls, stuffing her mouth. She looks like a chipmunk! They burst. Go to see and talk to a woman by the name of Jane Sandherst. She was Smiley Danafio’s girl friend. She is still alive and living at the Sandherst estate on Long Island. She can tell you what you need to know. ‘So, when I realized who I was dealing with, I knew that I was in danger. These people don’t fool around . It’s up to you now son. If you’re reading this you know that I failed. I know that you will do the right thing Nick. I love you son. Your loving father Gweeto. ‘ I sat back in my.