In the past he had asked me to allow his cock to penetrate it, but I had refused. Now I was powerless to stop him. The realization both excited and fr...ightened me. Dale slid down under my body, giving him access to my tits. He played with them well. My pussy was wet with desire. I needed a cock. I begged him to fuck me. He lowered me down onto his hard shaft. He felt magnificent as he slid into me. He filled my pussy, giving me the sensations I wanted and needed. He grabbed my hips, sliding me. I then could sense warmth inside my anus and heard the man grunting. Another flash as the man in front took a picture of my humiliation. A minute later, this nigger pulled out his hard cock from my abused asshole.They swapped places and soon I could hear again the sound of a zipper. Again I felt a cock pressed against my now well stretched asshole. The man behind me pushed his hips forward, shoving his not lubed cock deep inside my sore asshole.I cried out in pain very loud, because this second. ‘You know your old man and I went through high school and college together, don’t you?’ Coach continued. Ricky nodded and said, ‘Yeah, I knew that.’ Coach grinned. ‘Well, your old man, he was quite the cocksman back in those days,’ he said. ‘I probably shouldn’t be telling you this, a bunch of us guys who knew him were real surprised when he married your mother. We were even more suprised that he settled down.’ ‘No shit?’ Ricky asked. He was interested in what the coach was telling him. ‘You. Meine kaha “bathroom k bagal wala gate mere personal changing and dressing room ka hai tum vaha change karo jada comfortable rahega”. Vani ne kaha “ok toh mein kuch mins mein change kar ke aati hun tum wait karo”.Mein bed pe lait gaya gaya or vani ka wait karne laga 5 mins ke baad dressing room ka door open hua vo door pe sexy sa pose de ke khadi hui thi. Mein usko dekhta hi rhe gaya vo bhot sexy lag rahi thi. Mein vani pe se apni nazre hi nahi hata paa raha tha. Vani ne dark pink colour ki net.