“Get off your fucking high horse you hypocrite!”“Joyce! Steve! Stop it!” Bethany said sharply, raising her voice. “Your friend is hurting an...d you two are at each other like lions on a zebra!”“Well, gee, Bethany, maybe she should have fucking listened to me,” I said. “And yes, Joyce, you stubborn bitch, I have made mistakes. But Jesus Christ, this was a simple thing with clear instructions. God damn you!”“Fuck you!” Joyce growled angrily, getting up and storming from the room.“Beautiful,”. I didn't think even if I triedI could talk. I looked back at the wall in front of me and tried torelax. I heard movement behind me and all of a sudden I felt hands on myass. I tensed up. I started to shake."Honey, really. You don't have anything to be nervous about. We aren'tgoing to hurt you."One of the women came around and looked me in the eye and started to rubmy shoulders. About the time I started to feel better, I felt the otherwoman use her thumb and index finger to spread my ass cheeks. ”I could feel a trickle start to develop as I looked in her eyes, listened to her dirty talk and watched her heaving breasts lift and drop.“Come on, David, pee all over my hand. Let me feel it.”A trickle flowed out of the end of my cock.“That’s it – let it go. Let me have it.”Her words turned me on so much that I could feel my cock getting stiffer but not enough to stop me from peeing. The trickle became a small flow and the flow a flood. All the time she was encouraging me; telling me how much. Jamal kept his nose clean, his grades up and enjoyed his first year in college. He made friends and did well in his studies. The only problem was he didn't fit in with the other players on our team. He had great leadership abilities but unfortunately, he was the only player on the team with the potential to go beyond the box we found ourselves in.By the end of his first season, there were other schools trying to steal him away from me. That gave me an idea. If other schools could try to poach.