Confused, she quietly looked around some more. All the lockers were empty.That's when she saw another door. The sign on the door said "Warrior Team Ro...m" and below that "Players Only".Aha. Apparently she was standing in the gym locker room. The players had their own locker room. Being very quiet she snuck to that door. She tested the door knob and sure enough it turned. Without so much as a noise, she opened the door and peeked inside. The smell of sweaty gym socks met her nose, but happily the. I do have a considerable difference in length when I am hard and when I am flaccid, so she could feel me retract as I shrank in length. There was not much change in diameter between hard and soft, so it was the length change that caught her attention.We both laughed when I finally pulled clear because of the soft popping sound. That little laugh caused Joan to grasp me in her arms and legs and to kiss me for all she was worth. After a few minutes, she said, “Being raped was nothing like that!. In times past, Michelle had been quite sensitive about her weight. She’d concealed her breasts and belly behind baggy shirts and dresses, trying to hide herself. That’d been the one good thing about Brett. While he was with her, he’d made it clear that he didn’t just tolerate her roundness, he loved her for it. Of course, that was before he left for that blonde bimbo. Asshole. Michelle glanced at her pussy, wishing that she’d taken the time to shave. Her black hair was trimmed, and it certainly. I then layed myself down on top of her and just made out with her and then i reached down to her shoulders and began to pull her sexy red hot dress off. I looked at her and saw the most magnificent thing. My teacher Jasmine Smith, on her bed wearing nothing but a sexy red bra, and red stockings. She looked great. I began at the bottom of her legs and moved my way up and felt the smoothness of her legs and her stockings. I finnaly reached my hands to her lucious bare pussy. Instead of fingering.