Questions she would be forced to answer and answer with all honesty.Hesitantly she started. "At first I wondered if you would ever have the courage to...spank me like Terry did? Not like he did when he was angry and used his belt or the bamboo plant cane but a hand spanking to get me aroused. I know it makes me sore but it also gets me warm and horny. Like the first time Terry did it. We were in his room, sitting on his bed and no one else in the house. I expected to be fucked but decided to. She was clever, funny and entertaining, to be sure, but as years went by, her self absorption eclipsed those attributes, so that when she withdrew from her real life friends, they let her go. Many broken and starved friendships marked her wake. The adoration she received in cyber-space convinced her that she was ready to accept beatification. I researched how this cyber-shit was impacting other people, because she was way too smart to actually believe that these strangers—e-friends and e-mates. In the batting lineup I was number two, which was much higher than I expected.Although the final game of the week was meant to be a fun finale, it was also meant to allow us to work on the drills we had been taught during the week.That being said, neither team wanted to lose. Each team had one of the instructors as the manager. Ours would be the batting coach. The red team had the head coach of the college as theirs.We all had an interesting ten minutes after the final names were called for the. So I keep jerking and he says boy you are one horny mother fucker aren't you? He said go ahead stroke that hot cock and I did and I was having trouble getting off the second time so he said here why don't you hold my cock while you do it? I took hold of that trophy it was warm thick fat with a nice knob head on it I close my eyes tilted my head back and stroke it slowly while I furiously jerked off my cock. I finally jerked off the second load while holding his man meat sausage. I scurried off.