Marla apologized that she had been slack on her proper training. Howard just smiled saying, she was still a k**. Marla patted his leg and left her han... laying. Kim literally put on a show as she road a couch seat facing them. She rolled around on it with her skirt crawling above her ass cheeks. Her legs flopped side to side revealing open crotch views. Marla could feel his leg tremble. For the next 30 minutes, Howard got a show that had him so hard he almost didn't feel Marla's fingers. “Well, Scott, I have something to ask you. It’s not a favor, you can say no. It has nothing to do with the team, your playing, your grades or the school.”He said, “Well I figured it wasn’t about the team or you would have called me Curry.” I generally called my players by their last names only on the field. First names in the classroom or out of school.“Anyway Scott, like I said, this is not a favor or anything. You have no obligation to do it at all, I just thought, after watching you. "She never looked away from the object of her interest. I saw her open her mouth a little and pause, then she took me into her mouth. She was wet and warm in a way that could only feel good, I could feel her slick tongue just under the head of my penis. Pretty much she was just holding me in her mouth but it felt good; I nudged forward just a bit so she'd take more then I told her again to suck on it. She did. Sucking me made her tongue draw tighter against me, I moved her hand along me again. I instantly saw three inches of slip showing under her brown skirt. As she turned I saw that there was also about two inches showing at the front.I decided to say nothing assuming she would realise she was showing and adjust it when she had finished in the loo.I went back to the car and waited for her to return. When I saw Sam approaching I noted that she had not adjusted her slip. There remained around two inches hanging down below her skirt hem at the front. I must have had a rush of blood to.