The football jocks were on the field doing whatever they were doing to prepare for the coming season.Well, someone was definitely doing some kicking. ...A ball landed on the track in front of Gina and me. It made a loud SMACK and startled the smack out of us, then skittered under the risers."Hey, Jeff, get that, wouldja?" called a voice. It was Hank Benson, one of the stars of the team and someone I had once tutored in math, enabling him to stay eligible to play. We weren't great buds, but we were. "Okay, Billy but just the tip, no further, you understand?" Billy nodded, too excited to speak. He scooched on his knees up between his mother's thighs, with his rock-hard raunch-rocket erect and ready. Gail leaned back against the sofa and spread her legs, giving Billy the most open and intimate look at a pussy to date in his young life. A wreath of curly damp hair surrounded it. The ruddy flesh was a raw maw, which encircled a seeping bright pink portal of womanhood. It presented the perfect. Even though it was just a little afraid of how Master might react by it coming to Him for help and also that it meant having to admit to Master it was totally helpless. It knew that Master had already figured the last part out about slave but it hated having to admit it to Him though. So after much thought it approached Master about its ignorance about doing this and it quickly found out that this was the right thing for it to do. Master had many great suggestions for slave. Suggestions on. Aur chutad par teen thappad maare, aur bola aaj yahan khule me hi kapade utaro mujhe bhi dekhna hai kaise lagti ho. Khuli chhat thi koi bhi dekh sakta tha bua ne kaha yaha nahi neeche chalte hain ye kahkar ubhone kaode mujhe pkada diye aur chal di. Mujhe laga wo neeche jayegi par wo thoda neeche utar kar badi si step jahan se turn lete hain wahan ruk gayi aur bina peeche mude kurta utarne lagi. Main khush ho gaya ki ab to yahi chodunga. Fir unhone aise hi salwar bhi nikal di aur bra panty me aa.