Coach Budd called me over. “Something wrong, Randell? You seem out of sorts.”“Sorry Coach, I went for a run last night and overdid it.”“Hrmp...,” grunted Coach Budd inscrutably. He scribbled away on his clipboard while we waited expectantly. Finally he reached a decision and read out his team selection. The first four names were the runners who filled the first four places during the trial. The fifth name was the runner who was in sixth place, Tom Dickerson, the team captain. “And Randell,” Coach. I gave hubby a big hug and kiss and said, "This weekend is going to be epic!"I had so many thoughts running through my head of how I could make the weekend one he would never forget. I wanted him to know my body was his playground and he had full access. I was going to be his personal porn star and make his deepest desires come true. I was in the best shape I had been in years and I was feeling sexy and confident. I wanted to show off for him and show him off.We hopped in the shower together. They’re very good.’ Gwen watched the two men interact and realized that was one of the things that set Steve apart from the other kids at school. He was military in his poise and confidence. He was a natural leader. He and Amber’s fiancé were very much alike. They were relaxed and smiling, but the steel in them was always apparent. They were men, not boys. When the dancing began again, Steve found himself with some very pretty daughters of government officials, and occasionally the girls’. All wearing huge strapon’s. Mysticemmy became aware she couldn’t move. Her hands and legs chained to the bed spread-eagled and open for all to view and abuse. The wigged women went first. Each heading to one of Mysticemmy’s holes and started to thrust the huge strapon.s into her. Suddenly panicking, Mysticemmy tried to fight off the strapon’s but not having much luck she gave in as the first slid into her wet pussy all the way to the hilt, the next prodding at her tight ass and with a wet pop,.