My throat catching on his name. I believe you, but every time I touch you, I picture Paul touching you first. I took a deep breath, hearing the hurt i... his voice. Despite my guilt, the sound of Pauls name made me really wet. I loved Caleb, I really did. But Paul just made my body quiver. Caleb had mistaken this to be sobbing. Shh, baby. Im sorry. He brushed my long, slightly curly blonde bangs out of my face with his long soft thumb. He wrapped his other lanky arm around me and pulled my chest. "Please, don't..." "Dan said you'd be willing to take one for the team," Mike says as he reaches down, pushing the fabric of Stacy's cotton panties aside, revealing a vagina with a thin strip of dark hair covering it. "I'm just playing head coach." "Bullshit!" Stacy explodes angrily. "I don't believe Dan said that, and when he gets back--" Stacy cries out as Mike slaps her so hard across her backside that the right cheek on her tight little ass turns beet red instantly. "Who do you think locked. I went into the entrance, there was nothing there but a desk a chair behind the desk and a sofa along one of the walls. On the desk was a legal pad with a large note saying "sign in please". There was other names and the times they arrived and the time they left. The last applicant before me, left two minutes before I opened the door. I should have left than, but I did not think much of it.' 'Alright', I said 'what happened.' 'When I sat down a small skinny looking man came out, looked at my. He pushed me back on the bed and rubbed his cock on my feet then he reached for my legs and rubbed his hands up and down them while smiling wickedly. Suddenly, he took hold of the pantyhose and pulled the nylon from my legs until it ripped. The delicate, silky sheer pantyhose easily failed and I felt numerous runs travel the length of my legs. When I surveyed Ken’s handy-work I saw that there were a few holes and several horrendous runs the entire length of my legs. Ken leaned forward and.