“Well, I guess so since you were both perfect girls at the game tonight. I didn’t have to stop either of you from running onto the field this game.” Everyone in the car shared a laugh from Raymond’s joke as they pulled out of the parking lot and headed home.“Now, tell me, son, from the beginning ... what happened?” Coach Baker asked as the boys sat in the coach’s dining room. Mrs. Baker was brewing some hot tea for the boys, to calm them all down.“Coach, I honestly can’t remember. I can remember getting to the party a little bit late, but I always get to the party a little bit late,” Rodney Valentine began to explain. “I don’t think it was anything to do with that guy.” Rodney slouched more into the dining room chair and put his head on the table and tried to cover it up with his arms. He then mumbled, “I don’t think he did anything.”“I think it had something to do with what we saw on the TV when we came in. That’s when you started screaming and beating up that kid when he asked you. My pussy pulsed, pressing his fingers. My whole body shook so hard that he noticed and fingered me harder. At which point, it started hurting a little. “Stop……….stop,” I said in a very tired, panting manner in Hindi. Electric shocks went through my body and my head spun even more. I took many deep breaths trying to collect my senses and slow down my heart rate. I couldn’t stand properly. My knees were too weak, and my jeans being halfway down my legs didn’t help matters. He stared at me patiently. His cock was throbbing through his pants. I was wild, I was way too horny. The situation was so taboo it turned me on way too much. I gestured him towards me with naughty eyes.He jumped again, pressed his chest against my boobs and tried to kiss me. I didn’t want it and was only interested in being fucked. I moved my mouth away from his but he kept nudging. I tried to stop him but he was insistent, his mustache scratched my nose. In a moment of weakness, I opened my mouth slightly and let.
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