I finally decided it would be best not to involve Coach Chambers. My name is Jim Andrews, I am a senior at Mooreville High School. I am the quarterbac... for the Mooreville Eagles. I had always been physically adept even as a young child, something which had not gone unnoticed by the coaching staff. My sophomore year, I was the starting quarterback and we went 8 and 3. My junior year, I was All-State, we went 11 and 1, losing in the state’s championship game, 36-35. Now on the cusp of my senior. I thought he was ripping me in half. I wanted nothing more than for him to hurry and finish. Sometimes I would fight or sometimes I would act as if enjoyed it so much so that he would finish faster. I wonder if he would think to try these tricks. I look at James and we are looking into each others eyes as I slide my left hand between my thighs and open my pussy wide so that he can see the wetness. I know he is doing this for me. I know he is helping me exorcise my demons of the past. I can’t. There is a second of silence and then i feel both girls lean over me and they start kissing, all of a sudden I'm not so tired and grumpy. I almost didn't exist for a while as they kissed, caressed and groped each other and removed their clothes. Emma starts to sigh and moan and I realise Paris is rubbing Emma's pussy. I've not been touched, even acknowledged at this stage and to be honest i didn't care I'd been enjoying the show but I had to reach out and pull Emma close to me to kiss her and. Eventually, I distilled the nearly four and a half thousand individual images down to forty pictures, which I printed in high resolution from the RAW files on 14x11 inch glossy paper using a commercial standard inkjet printer. I mounted these in an album for Peter and Veronica but also kept a hard copy for myself. In addition, I printed four of the pictures in large format on 56x44 inch premium lustre gloss paper which I mounted in black anodised aluminium frames behind glossy acrylic glass.Two.