I took a moment to take in the sight of my mothers posterior raised into the air while only covered by a thin pair of black panties.I leaned in and be...an to sniff my mothers crotch. I noticed her tremble at the feel of my breath against her. I also noticed something else, something that I did not expect. Moisture. My mothers panties were dampening. Was the feel of my breath turning my mother on? I couldn't resist anymore, I nuzzled my face into my mother hips and began to lick away at the. That was not a problem for much longer.Pam took his flaccid dick and put the entire thing in her mouth. In less than 10 seconds the magic of her tongue and lips had his penis erect once again. And now she started her deliberate and wonderful process of bobbing her head up and down the shaft. She used her left hand to continue stroking whenever her mouth left his cock. But it was not long before she would once again bring it down. Meanwhile, her right hand now started to find its way under her. "Not for long you fucking douchebag. The only reason you're still captain is because your dad is the coach!" Tyson shouted as the entire locker room erupted with laughter finding some humor in the truth. Tyson was the coaches favorite and everyone knew it was because his dad was the head coach.It hit a nerve with Greg as he looked furious."I want you fucking gone. Gone! I don't want to see your face ever." Greg shouted as the crowd continued to watch with excitement. Greg's face was red with. After some getting acquainted, they sat down to eat and Walt told Sean "The last thing I want to do as make real, competitive wrestling seem anything like the TV version. I do think, though, that it is a good idea for a potential champion like yourself to establish a personality - an image - when he is on the mat." Potential champion?" Of course, Sean," Phyllis said. "It is what we have aimed at from the beginning." Y ... yeah, you're right. Mr. Cherney I'm not sure what you mean by a.