"You like that?" Leon asked in that angry sounding growl."Look at how his cock is twitching!" one of my girls said. I knew she meant mine."His man-cli...," Debbie corrected and there were giggles."Wish I was coach," another of my girls said. There was more laughter and I knew my girls were laughing at me, their coach: the sissy. I saw the glee in their eyes as they eagerly watched my lily white ass getting plowed by Leon's big black fuck stick."Take it, bitch!" someone else called out. I think it. He imagined the sound of the soft groan as he saw her body quiver. He knew she would be wet. Armed with knowledge from previous nights, he knew her underwear would be soaking by the time she reached to remove them, just from playing with her breasts. He admitted to himself he would be wet with his precum if he ever got to handle those breasts. They were generously size globes, pale skin, and smokey pink areolas with the nice size nipples. Nipples to be nipped at, sucked on, and best of all to. It was like, she knew that we were gonna fuck. Fast forward, after she came out and I gazed at her, we got to studying. About an hour goes by and I’m starting to want to get a little personal and smoke some more weed. So I just told her that I’ll be back and brought out my weed stuff and her eyes lit up. She told me that the last time she had weed was before summer break. Honestly I wasn’t trying to give her a whole bunch because you know it’s not like she paid for it/had any too match but. "How about a drink?" he offered. "Maybe a blow job?" I guess he saw the shocked look on my face. "I over heard your drink order at the club," he laughed. "Maybe some wine?" I smiled back and said, "A blow job sounds good." He returned quickly from the wet bar in the living room with a glass of wine for himself and a blow job for me. He sat down on the sofa and I sat down beside him. He put his hand on my leg again but this time raised the hem of my dress a bit as he did. His fingers wrapped.