"In here, young man. We need to talk!"Now I knew I was in trouble, but there was no way to leave with Sarah blocking the door. Mrs. Jennings grabbed m...y hand and with great force pulled me into the living room and sat me in a chair. She stared at me with angry, merciless eyes, and I knew I was in big, big trouble.She pointed her finger at me in an accusing manner and stated, "You were wearing my things, weren't you!" What? No... of course not," I stammered."DON'T LIE TO ME!" she yelled. "I have. She played with enthusiasm and encouraged teammates. At the end of the first game she began to sweat. How it is possible, I asked myself? When Krista’s team lost first set 11:15, they did a minute break and her body was shining with sweat. Others, who played in thick clothes, were not nearly as warm and one of the players said: „Please, start already play, otherwise we are freezing!“ When he said that, all people laughed, because they realized, how inappropriate this sentence was, considering. “Come here Angela. Move your face close to mine but don’t touch me.” Angela’s sitting next to me now. I’m moving my lips close to hers. I’m breathing her breath. Mint! I’m hugging her, pressing her large breasts against my chest. She feels so good! “Slide my pants down Angela. Yes. Straddle me! Sit on my shaft. Yes!! Kiss me!!” I’m passionately kissing Angela as she’s grinding back and forth on my throbbing shaft. Her thin leggings are the only thing between my bare dick and her pussy. “Hang. I grinned at him as I stretched my arms out across the top of the couch, savoring this delight.Pleasure shot down my cock as Mommy worked up and down my shaft. She stimulated my cock with her soft tits. I groaned every time her breasts engulfed my spongy crown. Tingles raced down my cock. It was so incredible. My toes curled and my balls ached.“That’s it, whore!” I growled. “You want my cum spurting all over your face.”“Mommy does!” she whimpered, working her tits up and down faster and faster..