As he approached the door, I opened it beckoning him inside. “Hi Scott. Come on in and meet the crowd. Are you nervous?” He laughed, “How could I not be coach, but I think I’ll survive. He nodded to the rest of the crowd and said “Hi”. Introductions were made as Scott stood in the middle of the group who was seated around him. The girls, my two daughters and Karen from Beth’s school, flanked him immediately. Beth commented, “Scott, you look great. That shirt and those jeans really show off your build. Your arms bulge from the sleeves and the jeans fit your japan butt and bulge great.” Scott blushed and mumbled a thanks. “Scott, why don’t you take that shirt off and give us a look at what’s underneath.” Beth suggested. Scott looked at the girls and seductively pulled his shirt off exposing his tanned, defined chest with nickel sized brown nipples on well defined pecs and flat stomach that rippled with a 6 pac as he moved. The slightest bit of a treasure trail rose from the belt buckle to his navel. “Mmm, very nice Scott.” Beth commented as he sat back down. Beth’s husband James asked Scott if he had ever done anything like this before and how he thought he would handle having an audience. “No sir, I have never, though I’ve never been a shy person. I guess the reason we are here is to see how I will handle it and if I can even japanese do it..” Beth asked, “Scott, are you a virgin?” “No ma’am, though it’s been awhile since anything has happened.” “I knew you had a girl last year Scott, I wasn’t sure if anything had happened since her..” I commented. “Actually, Coach, Allison and I never had sex. “Oh really? Then who is it you have had experience with?” I asked. “Well, actually, it was fetish a coworker of my mom’s. She was 32 at the time asian and I had just turned 16. She really took her time and taught me what a woman likes and how to please her. We played together for about 9 months before she got transferred for her work.” “Very nice Scott,” Beth commented. “Do you think you remember all that she taught you?” Scott grinned, “I guess we can find out, if that’s what you want.” John stood and walked over to Scott, “I hope you don’t mind Scott, could you raise your arms, hands behind your head?” “Sure sir, “ Scott complied as John ran his hands over Scott’s arms, exotic arm pits, chest and stomach, fingering the slight treasure trail that led into the top of his jeans. “Scott, it looks like you groom yourself very nicely. Have you done anything special to prepare for today?” “No sir. I usually trim things up on the weekend but I haven’t since last Saturday in case you all wanted me to do something different.” “Well, so far, I like what I see, your pits are trimmed perfectly, no hair around your nipples or the middle of your chest either. I’d say you are just what this group of girls are looking for. Am I right Karen, or would you have rather had someone with more hair?” John commented. Karen’s reply came quickly, “I can’t really imagine a guy looking better for this. I can’t wait to see more.” "Yes. His moments of ecstasy were spent kissing me and fucking and squeezing my breasts. She japanese wanted to tease him a little. “You will not be disappointed that you voted for me!” I promised. To her that was another clue that this was Sam or Angus rather than a genuine intruder, since both of them knew where the lube was and used it fairly regularly. *Oh man! I can’t get an F this far into the semester! Which in turn, gets them to buy either more time or our flower/candy package to treat herself. Blind and bound, Cynthia gasps and squeals with each swat. Your ass is slowly opening nicely for me now, almost greeting my exotic fingers with each thrust. � � � � � � � � � As I was pulling into the lady's driveway, she was bent over grabbing for a box that was on the floor in the back of her car. They walked into the forest and wandered for a few minutes until he found a good stick and showed her. "Of course, Chani. Amy begins to wiggle her bottom on my manhood. “Ooh, just make her explode on that dick. “Don't drain her tits,” I said. The brass artifact from the Vietnam War was a GI gadget and a testament to a soldier's ingenuity. “She said she’d had you all day, now it was my turn,” she asian answered. They both had a new toy to japan play with. He was mixed with emotion. She twirled about showing off figure which was more then enough for me. I wasted no more time with my own underwear and freed my very eager cock. I frigged my clit faster and faster with my thumb while I curled my fingers up inside of me. I searched for that special spot. “You’re such a good, sexy cumdump,” she smirks. She sees fetish me and her sensual pouting face smiles warmly. Cathy knew she could not escape and she lowered her head to await what she knew would come next.