"Here we go," I said closing the door gently.I climbed in beside her. "So, where can I take you?" "Tell me, what would you like to do?" I could have h...ld back, but I felt like being totally honest. I don't like coffee, I told her. What I really wanted, was to take her to my place, watch some nice movies, get to know each other, have some wine or spirits, perhaps go out and eat Chinese foot, and if she felt like it, fool around."Fool around?" "Oh, I'd love to get my hands all over you!" She. Blimey!’ The customers ran to the Mersfields and ordered up to a gallon of ice cream of their choice. Damn! Looks like there is a good reason to open another diner. I most certainly can’t blame them. I had to haul my own ass to take my ice cream. The two girls in front of me were the same two girls I greeted yesterday, Amanda and her bestie Melissa. Amanda Whiters was a blossoming tomboy with…well, a bust and a growing ass. Last time I checked, this white girl had the flattest cheeks I’ve. "Easy Winnie, it's just a figure of team-speak. As each player got into a game Boge and Jazz were giving out dominos to put on their dressing stalls. They called it losing their cherry. I'm sure the National Organization for Women would like that." He explained, finishing with a sarcastic tone.Julie burst out laughing saying, "They don't understand how we can all be in the same locker room with out being raped, so I don't think they would understand that."Coach Winslow startled a moment and. Alex groaned loudly as he shot his first stream. It was like a milky stream of water shooting out from his cock. He was positioned between mom's legs roughly at her knees. The first stream hit her chin, down between her tits and trailed all the way down to her pussy lips. The second and third streams did the same thing. Four more shots when just as far, landing on the mattress by her head, down over her tits, abdomen and thighs. Three more shots landed on her stomach just above the navel and.