I started making my way backto the locker room looking over the fields at everyone playing theirdifferent sports.I pushed the door to the locker room ...pen taking in the stale smell ofmale teenage bodies while looking around to see if anyone else was in theroom. There were a few locker rooms to choose from but I had chosen thefurthest away so I would be alone. Today it looked like I would be as therewas only one other set of cloths hanging up, I walked over to them lookingat the name tag in the. "Then I'm going to pull the Currence kid in for a little chat. Wanna sit in?" Would you mind?" Bryant asked."I wouldn't have offered if I minded," Garvin replied with a smile. "I'm not the type to say or do something just to make you feel good about yourself. I want him to know that a detective from Emerald Beach, South Carolina, is on to them. If Mayfield murdered that girl, Currence would know." I'm worried about the Delaney woman in Williamstown," Bryant said. "And whoever the Straight boy. She felt him put his cock a bit lower, between her legs. Thanks to their juices, the area was very wet, and he slowly pressed forward. Sarah felt his cock slide between her legs, rubbing her pussy on the way. She heard him moan again while she tried to hide her own breathing. He slowly started to fuck her thighs using all the lubrication from their arousals. Each time he pushed forward he stimulated her clit. His penis sleekly rubbed against the outside of her pussy, and with each stroke, she. "That's nice," she said, "I think you deserve a little encouragement."With that, she stepped back quickly and thrust her knee hard into my crotch. As I winced and groaned and tried to double over, she cupped my chin in her hand, looked into my squinting eyes, and assured me in a breathless Marilyn voice, "You will come to thank me for that, Hon, but I promise to be kind."She pushed my face back, slapped it lightly, and thrust her hand down my pants, bypassing my dick, and instead grabbing my.