It didn’t seem to bother her at all and in fact she was positively beaming with energy and good spirits. It was probably not fair to make a comparis...on there because Serena was a whole lot tighter back there than Abby and she literally cried with the exertion of stretching to take me inside. I tried to make up for my schoolboy passion by kissing away her tears and cuddling her the rest of the night. I could tell she was eating it up from the way she kept looking up into my eyes and virtually. She was probably sorry that it had to end up that way and sad that it had to be that way, but I'm on her side there George. Sex is a physical need and in her place I'm pretty damned sure that I wouldn't have waited near as long to see that I got what I needed."She had started fondling his cock and it responded. As she swung over him she said:"If she is willing to share lover, I'll go along with the program" and then she lowered herself down onto him."Driving home that night he thought about. At the south gate one unlucky guard eyed worriedly the pace-wide shade. In a few minutes he would be forced to make a decision, to bake or abandon his post. Figuring that a half-baked guard was rather useless, he stepped sidewise around the corner of the gate wall into the deeper shadows, blundering right into a woman, toppling the lady into the hot dust."Hey!" The startled guard shouted, hoping he hadn't hurt the lady. He helped her back to her feet, apologizing profusely, but the lady ignored. I took off my pads and stripped down to my jockstrap. Coach grabbed some oil and rubbed my shoulders, chest, back, and legs. His strong muscular hands felt great as he moved across my sweaty body. My muscles eased up and felt relief. I could feel my cock starting to stir in my jockstrap as Coach Kennedy's hands approached my inner thighs. I quickly told Coach that felt great and I better hit the showers. I didn't want him to see me get a hard-on. Coach told me to hit the showers.Whew! I made it.