It was only once a year, the food was good, and the people were nice. This year was better, mostly because if she got bored, she could hunt down Cassi.... Something just wasn't right. She was going to miss having a fantasy date with Darren. It was his weekend, but there would be no date. There was no time. Real life sucks sometimes; she frowned, taking another drink of punch."Why the frown, Stephy?" Cassie asked, slipping beside her."I'm missing a fantasy date for this," Stephanie griped, waving. . . they showed me sucking your . . . your cock. I’m so . . . so mortified by this. He said he wants me doing the same thing to . . . to him too. Ohh, Vic! What should I do? I can’t . . . can’t do that with my own son. What should I do? Please, Vic! You’ve got to help me!”It pissed Vic off that she didn’t say a damn word about telling him to leave after he gave her the fuck of her life, or even a word of apology. Well, guess what, toots? That’s fucking okay! He had a plan that would. He pushed slightly and her lips parted to take him. I was on my knees, wanting to watch but also wanting to be ready to assist her and to additionally stimulate her. I saw her lips spread easily as he pushed a little more and then I recognized that she was also pushing back to him. Meeting his short push with her own. More and more of his cock was disappearing into her pussy as I watched and my hand went up to their joining, touching his cock and her pussy lips, her clit as I moved my hand back. We’ll need to pull him for an MRI to really see what happened. The tech couldn’t see anything obtrusive on the x-rays but I want to run more tomorrow. Off-hand, I’d say if you play him it risks a fracture if it’s not already there, and for his own safety you’re going to bench him.’ Dr. Simmonds dropped his voice as the three stood in a section of the coaching unit so nobody else could hear. ‘How long do you think, Doc?’ The man was hesitant in answering, seeing the distress on the coaches’.