Sandy had vehemently proclaimed 'No! It's not part of our life any more!', and Julia had made a note about that.She could see evidence of something ap...roaching schizophrenia in the trio. The pattern of their sessions had clearly indicated unreality in the way the women viewed their own sexual escapades. It was as if the group sex was separate and disconnected from their real lives as wives and mothers.Probably due to the extreme stress of their upbringing, the women had created identities that. For the second time in recent weeks, she was naked in this room while most everyone else was dressed. She didn’t know what to do when Kristi stood up and put her hands on her body, sliding up her sides and under Dawn’s tits, testing their weight.Kristi nuzzled her face down into the nape of Dawn’s neck, using her tongue. I knew Dawn liked that. I heard her take a sharp intake of breath, then her mind reasserted itself. “Please, stop. I don’t want to do this. I’m not a lesbian. I’m not.” . (Many people aren't aware of it, but a 'name' track star can make as much money as a top-level NFL star. Hanna and I were near enough to the top to be talking serious money.) Hanna and I had an agent who handled our 'amateur' track appearances. We'd made sure, and double-sure, that we conformed to all the AAU and NCAA rules. We didn't want to jeopardize our amateur standing in either track or football.The phone call was anti-climatic. The 49ers' Director of Personnel congratulated me on being. She slowed down, gasping for breath and whining a little as she sank down onto her husband after doing an otherwise terrific job of pleasuring two men at once. I took this opportunity to begin fucking her ass again, thrusting in and out of her steadily while her husband grinded up into her other hole.Before her husband or I could really get going, Jessie requested that we get on the couch and change up our position. I was anxious that she wasn't enjoying herself, but neither one of us guys was.