A typical weekend for me, completelyplanned by my mother, and yes a weekend that was all about my elitefamily. The Football game Friday, was an away ...game, so I traveled withthe team as the assistant trainer, but the school didn't bring the band,so no baton twirling, just the cheerleaders. After the game was over, Iwent back to Templeton on the cheerleader bus, since I really didn't haveanything to do after the game. We won, and the team really doesn't wantus sissies in the locker room when. Another thing we liked about him was the fact that he didnt linger for too long afterwards for the awkward post sex conversation lol. After he had visited us a couple of times, we all felt comfortable to take things further, and I got to experience my first ’spitroast’….. well what can I say… ladies if yiu ever have the chance and your not a complete prood I can recommend it!!! (Oh I should just add that may be because I enjoy felatio anyway…. could be an issue having a spitroast if you don’t. Memories of being run off the road surfaced. He froze. It was a woman. She had red hair, but…he couldn’t remember her face. Red hair. ‘Is there something wrong, Gabriel?’ Abby asked. He looked down at into her concerned eyes. Mikayla? Could Micks have been capable? ‘Gabriel?’ He shook his head. ‘I…’ he looked at the SUV again, growing nervous. ‘Mike, how long has that Mercedes been following us?’ Mike looked through his side view mirror. ‘I hadn’t noticed before.’ Gabriel pulled Abby closer. Having her bare breasts hanging inches from my lips is infinitely distracting. Liz immediately wraps her fingers around my cock, and its obvious she's either had some practice, or is perhaps just a natural talent. Her fingers fall into a very pleasant rhythm almost immediately. This, too, is a major distraction, but I manage to progress with the game plan to the point where I’m about suck her plump pussy lips through the gusset of her panties, when she completely surprises me, by pulling them.