Then I whispered, “Please coach, just a little more to the right.”Coach Pryor lifted her face from my crotch, realizing that if she moved any furt...her to the right, her lips would land right on top of my quivering pussy, and she said, “But Lexi, if I…”Before she could say any more I groaned, “Please Coach, I’m not a little girl anymore, and I need you to kiss me there… please,” and then I slid my hands up my body and caressed my firm young breasts.Coach Pryor watched me pinch my hard nipples,. “She’s all yours, Francis. I’ve warmed her up for you, and she’s still got all her toes, I think. Over to you now.”He stood and grinned as he patted me on the shoulder, taking Sue’s proffered hand. Sue smiled up at Francis, who was a good half foot taller than Sue even though she was wearing four-inch heels, and he returned her smile. As Francis led Sue to the dance floor, I remember thinking what a handsome couple they looked. And of course, many of boyhood fantasies about beautiful white. Unke lips kafi soft the, aur lipstick bhi mithi thi. Mein kiss karte karte ek hath unki kamar par le gaya. Ab to unka dimag bhi haar chuka tha. Aur meine unko kiss karte hue unka blouse khol diya to dekha ki bra nahi thi.Mein tho saa ruka woh boli assembly mein maths sir ne nikal li thi. Mein hairaan hua aur phir ek confidence mein aagaya aur unke boob chuse laga. Muhje kaafi jukhna padh raha that, to Josh meine unko locker se ragadte hue upar utha diya ab unke boobs meri hoto ke saamne the.. But you will break her. Of this, I have no doubt.” He unlatched the rear of his truck and threw up the hatch. A woman stood strapped to the rear wall, naked but for a black hood. She was bound so tightly to the wall by a thin nylon strap that she bled from each point of contact. This was mostly for her safety. Mr. Morgan lost much of our stock to poor driving. The cattle would stand, only for Mr. Morgan to dodge a pothole and toss her skull into the wall. He kept the truck in good condition..