"Can I have everybody's attention, please," called Coach Neville. He waited a moment for the kids at the tables around him to quiet down. "Thank you. ...kay, as you know, we have dedicated the rest of this season to Skip and to Theo. We still have some unfinished business, however. First thing, we need to elect a co-captain to serve in Skip's absence. I would like to suggest that we consider Mr. Pennington, currently serving the team as defensive captain, for the position." So moved!" called out. I'm thinking that DP's should be for private fun. It's too risky to try to pull off with men you've never been with before. I think you could come up with something pretty cool if you had a woman partner to do your gang-bang parties with, and you and she fucked each other with this or something like it, or maybe even more than one. It's like a strap-on, but there isn't a strap. You hold one end in your puss, and she fucks you, and then she gets the other end in her, and you fuck each other.. Your hips surge upward and I look up, watching as you open your eyes. When you see me, you smile and say, “Good morning Baby.” I take your cock from my mouth and say, “Good morning” before I return to sucking it. You tangle your hands in my hair and you say, “That’s my good little pet. You got Daddy nice and hard this morning with that hot little mouth. But you know what I like first thing, don’t you Pet?” I take your cock out of my mouth and I say, “You like fucking your pussy, don’t you. There was no evidence of diminishing vitality except for possibly the neatly cut gunmetal hair. His face showed no wrinkles, only laugh lines around his eyes. His hands and forearms were firm, tan and strong looking. As he handed me my cup, it was evident that somewhere and at some point in time, he had mingled with persons of higher tastes and breeding despite his pseudo-confession of being nouveau riche. He raised his eyes a few moments earlier than I thought he would, just in time to catch.