Looking up I could see Chantelle, head back with her eyes closed, squeezing her tits. Fuck she looked hot! Using my other hand I put two fingers deep ...nside her, caressing her inner walls, still slowly working the clit as I watched her every reaction. I began to wonder what she tasted like and lowered my head so I could eat her out. Using the tip of my tongue, I ran it over her pleasure bud, down to her wet hole, and back up. Sensing she was close to orgasm, I used my whole tongue to lap at her. He pointed at a group on the 2nd floor balcony, and said the blond on the left. He went to the beer truck, and I went straight for the pussy. I am in no way a cocksman, but a sure thing is a sure thing. I walked up to the group of well dressed people, put my arm around the shoulders of the lady, and asked the stupid question, “Where have you been all my life”?, pulled her around, a little against her will, and walked down the stairs to the waters edge in the darkness. I kissed her. It seemed that the coach never quite helped any other member of the team, except his son. However, he did provide his athletes with energy tablets to make them stronger. We all accepted them just to be in his good books. Some took them there then. A few others just put them in their bags.It was a very tough year, with all the extra pressure we had from the teachers to prepare for the final exams. It was our last year at school; we needed to pass our O levels to guarantee our places in. “You’re disgusting,” she said, pushing him away violently, “get away from me, and don’t you dare use filthy language like that in this house, l suggest you go and deal with that thing then spend the night in the spare room.”“I’m not going anywhere,” he replied, “l’m just a normal man in bed with his wife, wanting to make love to her.”“Normal!” She shouted, “you call poking that thing at me normal, l suggest you save it for your fancy piece.”“What are you on about?” He replied, “what fancy.