You are very handsome... I like your hair!" Her hand went up to ruffle lightly through Tim's hair. Her eyes glinted devilishly, and Tim knew she was e...njoying playing with him. She reminded him of a young kitten."Say... why are you called Dot? That's not French." Monsieur Sam... he thought it fit me... My real name is Marie- Claire. Would you like to take a walk?" she asked suddenly. "And I can show you the gardens... a beautiful day like this... you will want to see all the flowers!" She jumped. As I made my way to the field house, and the locker room, I zoned out a bit. I was a bit apprehensive about my 'way' of training football players. Especially never playing myself. But I figured training was pretty much the same, regardless of the sport. You just worked the muscles a little different depending on which ones you used the most. But I believed in myself, and just smiled to myself. “comm'on Matthew, you got this shit”As I entered the locker room most of the boys were there, just. Her company is on the sites for bookings.”Helena replied “Good, we will see you on Wednesday for breakfast. Can you ask Jane and Andrew to join us please?”Ben smiled “Will do, I do need to contact her anyway so it will be a pleasure.”They left Ben to do his legal work. Walking back holding hands Fred said “Well every thing seems to be under control. When do you want to issue the news about the baby?”Helena stopped and looked at Fred. “Funny I had forgotten all about it.”Fred looked at her. He would have to remember that if he ever got another chance to deflower a girl.Casey kept trying to squeeze her legs together and Ethan had to spread them wider again. He touched her pussy to spread her labia and she flinched. He hoped this petite c***d would accept a penis his size. She was going to be tight, tighter than the damned condom. He actually was afraid he would hurt her. He touched the head to her opening and she flinched again.It was now or never, he thought. This was the moment.
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