The code you play here confuses me." Soccer?" he sneered. "That's not Football!" To each his own," I replied cheerfully. "Your Football requires brawn.... Soccer requires brains. You sure seem suited for Football!" I added innocently."I do - I am quarterback on the school team" he replied self-importantly. Only Fran got the implicit insult and tried to suppress a giggle. She was only partly successful and got a withering glare from bimbo one.It was a case of 'saved by the bell' and we headed back. She drew her breath in sharply. I then asked her if she wanted me to take off her red undergarment. She didn’t say anything, but a few moments later, lifted her hips, just enough for me to slide off her red undie. And, boy, what a sight it was…beautiful, pink, clean shaven moist pussy glistening at the lips! My massage had been giving her pleasure already! She buried her face even more in the massage mat! I smiled to myself and again reminded myself to not lose focus!I then began massaging her. I moaned even louder as I rubbed my ass against his crotch. "That's quite a bulge," I said a bit shakily.Jonas chuckled, "It's ten inches long and I'd love to put in you.I moaned into his ear, "Mmm, I think I'd like that." As he continued to massage my breasts he said, "Want to fuck here?"I just mumbled on word as my body lit on fire, "Okay..." I flicked my cigarette over the balcony and grabbed the railing. Jonas ran his hands down my waist and quickly unbuttoned my jeans. In one fell swoop. “She’s stronger than all of us together.”“I’m going to give you to the count of thwee,” Becky growled.I tried to summon the alpha woman that I had been only a few hours ago, but after Becky’s display of superhuman strength, I could barely look at her let alone talk to her. “Becky go back to the dorm this instant,” I said, my voice choked with the mixture of intimidation and lust that Becky inspired.“One,” Becky said.“Do what she says DeAngelo!” One of the boys pleaded. “Unlock the door!”“Two,”.