I appreciated their help. I was going to need to be prepared when my turn came to be in front of the press.Coach Burton called me into his office Wedn...sday morning. He motioned me to have a seat in front of his desk.I asked, "What's up, Coach?" You have had quite a season for a freshman, Kyle." Thank you, sir. I'm trying to do whatever I can to help our team."Coach Burton explained, "I've had a lot of media requests to do interviews with you. Your top ranking on kick returns and top 10 ranking. Maybe they would be okay sharing the ability and experience with their older sister though. I sure hoped so.Lauren was gasping and squirming, her body twisting and shuddering beneath me as the pressure against her cervix reached critical mass.“Last chance” I said, my cock only a small shove away from pushing inside her previously untouched depths. Lauren had taken my virginity, but by that time had long since had all of her major ‘firsts’. Now though, I was in a position to return the favour. I grin up at her.At this point Nev starts to giggle at her Cousins too, as they get up and dust off their bottoms. She smiles and waves at them, many of them give her a sheepish grin. One of the men, who did manage to land gracefully, stalks over to us.Who are you? He looks at Catherine. There is more than curiosity in his glance. She is, after all, a fine figure of a woman.I'm Catherine. She introduces herself, with a knowing smile, back.I'm Diana. Diana chimes in. And who are you? She gives. He was a good boy. He would never do something so sordid and depraved. He wasn't a dirty whore like his mother.“I'd be your dirty whore,” I moaned, my body so warm. I tipped the wine bottle and frowned as only a splash dropped into my glass. I turned over until was upside down, watching the red wine drip out from the spout.The neck wasn't as thick as my son's cock, but...“Mmm, I'll be such a dirty whore for you, Ian,” I moaned, my pussy growing juicier. I stared at my living room, all alone,.