Our high school basketball team was ranked second in the state of California and eighth in the country. With twin six foot girls already committed to ...UCLA, I was the five-foot-six, point guard ready to take my services to USC if I played well. As the plane landed, we unpacked in our hotel rooms before eating dinner as a team in the huge conference room downstairs. All the teams, coaches, and officials were present. As I ate, I looked over at the referee table and saw a cute guy who looked to be. Please. I can’t!? she begged.I thrust forward and touched the baton just above her navel. There was a surge of power as the electricity leapt from metal to flesh. Michelle’s body shook as she sprang backwards.?Aaahhhhhhh!!!!? she screamed, ?No!!! Please!! Please don’t!!! It hurts like hell!!!??It’ll hurt a lot more if you don’t stand properly, I promise. Now, answer the question, yes now or yes later?? I pressed on.?No, Master, please!? she moaned in frustration, ?I can’t. Please don’t shock me. “Oh John…..yes…..please!” Minako-san had read about oral sex. She had talked to her girlfriends about oral sex a lot. But to actually have a man’s mouth latch onto her tight soaking pussy? To have his tongue lashing her waiting clitoris: Minako’s mind drifted and she imagined her finger was John’s talented tongue. The slender Japanese girl gasped and her hips thrust up off the hard mattress. Minako pressed her pussy into the imagined talents and teasing touch of her mentally fabricated version. I turned her round and began to kiss her. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and our tongues entwined like mating snakes Her breath was cong in gasps and as we groped each other I noticed a ladder cum stool in the corner which she used to reach highr cupboards and it gave me an idea. Taking the stool in my hand, I took her hand and guided her into the loungeplacing the seat next to the back of the setee facing the window overlookingthe street. 'What are you doing she asked?' as I sat.