Aren switched up the coach’s desk. “Yeah?”“What’s wrong, man,” he inquired.“Nothing.”“Whoa! I’m just asking a simple question. I d...n’t need the attitude. If you were one of my players, I’d…”“Well, I’m not so don’t worry about it.”“You got a tough li’l mouth on you. I suggest you chill out!”“Did you want anything else?”“You know what. Forget it.”With that Aren stormed off.Over the course of the semester, Aren was assigned to morning detention by Coach Boone a couple of times. One day Quincy. I thrust my erection into her welcoming love hole from behind. Slave Velvet lets out a soft moan and whispers a soft “I love this!”I slowly pull in and out. It sometimes takes time for a sex slave to lead how to talk while being boned. Masters hate a sex slave who lays there silent and not looking at them. Slaves need to know how to moan and gasp in the most sensual way. Slave Velvet seems to know how to do this.Ula taps me on the ass with her crop. “Doing well, now put her on her back and feel. Mollie moaned when she felt the firm warm skin of his dick rubbing up and down her crack. His hot round head set her pussy on fire and she opened her legs wider to give him greater access to her vagina. Mollies pussy felt hot and it ooze copious amounts of vaginal fluids that made Howards dick slid easily along the tender channel. Howard smiled at her response. Little Mollie was acting just like a big girl so he decided to work on her clit and see what she would do. Using the large bulbous tip. I’ve… I wanted to… I thought it was a good idea but then… it felt wrong.” I can’t really follow her. Except that she seems to regret fucking that guy in front of me. My goodness! What was going through her mind? I just keep hugging her. “I’d like to make you feel better Nadine. I don’t like seeing you unhappy. What can I do to make you feel better?” is all I can say. It sounds silly. But I’m lost for words. I don’t want to make a scene. Who am I to make a scene? She has just banged a hot guy.