Good or bad, so I kept my mouth shut. I'vehad boyfriends in the past but nobody ever went all the waywith me. Actually the coach was the first guy to ...ver puthis finger in my pussy. I have to tell you, it was pretty excitingand scarey at the same time.The coach wore these thick polyester type shorts and healways had keys jingling in his pocket. I could hear himcoming where ever he was. On that Friday he met me in the lockerroom and then he left. I figured he went back out to the field.I don't. His hands were kneading my firm large butt and hips. I began to grind my pussy against his leg and hump myself towards his prominently bulged crotch.I told him that I was married but he seemed to thrive on that knowledge telling me he was going to make me his black cock loving bitch, and that my husband's cock would never again satisfy me.Our kissing was both deep and passionate. He wasted no time taking his lips to my neck and kissing the soft white skin as his hands worked on my big assed. Now we again started making love and we were talking dirty things. Now I brushed my lips softly on Shruti`s lips and told her that I will do something to her pussy that will give her real pleasure. So with my erotic finger I started tickling her pussy and clitoris and she was moaning with great pleasure, ‘Aahhhhhhhh, uuuuuummmmmmm, bahut mazza aa raha hai darling, Aahhhh bahut gudgudee ho rahi hai’ and now to my pleasure Shruti told me,’ Darling mere choot mein kuch kuch ho raha hai’. Shruti. I defended you to my father this morning.”“Doesn’t my bad boy side make me sexier?” I asked, and waggled my eyebrows.Brook was such a worrier. I was great with fathers! Well, as long as he didn’t talk to Cal. He did try to kick my ass when he walked in on Pam and me. I hoped he didn’t do too thorough of an investigation. I wasn’t really proud of that one. I forgot about Tom Dole. He might not be the best character witness either. He wanted to put me on playing cards like they did for.